Is This Life
“I am looking out of the window,
while I was sitting in my
class, inside of the school,
whilst the time passed.”
“Why is it how everyone’s life
will stay? When there is no use
for you do you just go away?”
“I ask this the question almost
every day, is this life
and the game we play?”
“But I know the life that
I have made, My life and the
game I have played. ”
Copyright © Arastu Goyal | Year Posted 2022
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