LIFE

God’s greatest gift it is

To man who has breath

A long race

Cos each one strives hard to beat others


Battle front

Cos you fight to live it

Very short

Cos it happens like a flash


Drama stage

Cos everyone writes his script

Characters you never want to forget

Stories you wish never end


Incomprehensible

With complexities it brings

Tis for a purpose

Yet we forget


It becomes a mirage

The closer you get

Not a bed of roses

Once or twice you’ve heard


Sweet and sour

As folks will tell

Light this minute

Darkness the next


Far it may

But near it is

Tears you shed

Cos of fears


Is it then worth

Living for?

Afterall, tis

Living In Futile Existence

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