The Endless Days of Struggle

Life is like a piano White keys are good moments of life Black keys are bad moments of life Both keys when played together gives sweet music No one is there who always had dark days There is one and that is me ! There will be a vast to give thoughts on a starting journey But when it becomes an endless journey No amicable ones will be there to condole the agony It`s the spring wheel of time One who sacrifice is never applauded Be an autocrat Never take the words of others Be the king of the world by one`s own word This leads to a fruitful life If not days will be always dispirited