Life--A Struggle

Life is strange and complexed;
it moves on and changes you and me for better or worse.
Life is a struggle,from birth to death,
you fight every moment,you survive.
You fight with yourself,you fight with everything around,
you finally emerge from yourself.
It is the life.

Life changes its colours like a chamaeleon;
and you dont realise that.
Its colourful now,but not the next moment.
You feel the whole world is with you now today,
tomorrow you feel you are all alone in this big bad world.
Person whom you think is yours till sometime back is a complete stranger now.
You feel you have conquered the world at a moment,
in no time you feel you have been thrown into places where you have no hope.

Life is a game and you play it.
You play it so as to win.
Its a teacher;
it teaches you to struggle,to stand,to fight.
It inspires.it prospers and it achieves.
You fall and tremble but still you getup and fear none.


You run and run unknown;
but still life takes you where you have made your destiny.
It is the life each one of us carve for.
Its a struggle we fight and we give up only when we die.