Theme of Life


World is a stream
In which our life is not a cream
My eyes turned into ice
On seeing my path dies
I stuck in a evil flame
My life became a game
In which I wounded
But I realize joy and pain is bonded
It left a scar
Which will make me star
Chasing my dreams
Overcoming my screams
I draw a way
Which keeps darkness away
It is very tiny
But it leads to destiny
The obstacle we tackle
Will make our life miracle

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