Born to die...

Born to die...
From little chuckles, to feeble footsteps
From black and white TV, to LCD
From naps in the lap, to naps to rest..
Our lives are busy as a bee...

In the dawn, the shutter opens
And the shop of life starts early
Till the clock, working so hard,gets tensed
The work comes to an end,nearly

The time, there it goes, so so fast
The race ain't over, and i wont be last
Ill try and try and never give up
I am a lion, have to teach my cub

I dun want to stumble and to fall
There r many above me,but I cant stall
By hook or by crook, task will be done
Whether heat or rain,ill run and run

Bang! There I fall, and I look around
Hair turned grey, and still on the ground
People are running,running like hell
What is this feeling? Is it a dwell?

Wealth, I wanted, so lost my health
Yet, health is wealth..I dunno why?
The life I wanted to live, and enjoy
Now that I think, was I born to die?

Reviews

[Shriya]

A lovely one dear. ur demeanor of writing is soo lively. we can absolutely relate ourselves with this sweett rhyme of urz

[Vintzzz]

Thanks a lot :)