Life's beautiful the way it is, Joy, grief, love or hate, It's better when left to fate, Rather cribbing about all our life, We fail to see the tunnel's ending light The slogging throughout, The joy of one's success, Like the pawn takes over the King of chess, Like the hard fought win of an army, That's the purpose of this journey, Love, blood, tears shed along the way, Walking towards a new dawn, Some fresh lessons learnt, some foregone, In search for someones gratitude, You can't comprehend life's magnitude With the sun setting everyday, Day's challenges met or failed, In the end, doesn't matter who prevailed, 'Cause every day's a new beginning, A new shot at us winning
By Ken Ahuja