Life a Challenge
A second, a minute, a week and a year…
Time passes waiting for none
Every time in which we and our dear
Stay close and some of them burn
A time in my life
The day I was born ….
And the day I will be gone
I meet many people around me
Some with love, pity and some with jealousy for me…….
A second……….year….
In which we and our dear…..
There are some prayers which are done in vain
Here are some carer’s…
Who also feel the pain..
There are some who will be preferred
And some who are just differed
A second…..year….
In which we and our dear…..
The one who wins the race of life
He is the one to step the stone of success
And one who loose the race of life
He will be the failure
And every time….
Failures won’t step out to success
A second….year……
In which we and our dear….
Copyright © Pooja Sivakumar | Year Posted 2014
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