Strange Life
Life is so strange, Nothing here is in our range.
It is very wide, and we always try to hide.
Every moment has a different face, To face it we have to find many ways.
By its questions our mind get shower, yet we don’t lose our will power.
By each situation our life get shake, then we realize that now we have to be awake
Here; when we make decisions from heart instead of head, then no one stops with us they simply move ahead.
In this practical world if we feel shy, then we will definitely cry.
So, we have to be fast, practical and even bold to make our life turn gold.
Because life is one, and it waits for none.
Move on rather taking rest, so our life becomes best.
Copyright © Gayatri Bhatt | Year Posted 2016
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