Most mysterious thing,
is my so called life,
sometimes it's joyful,
sometimes it's a stabbing knife.
It's so painful when,
I fell into any stress,
It kills me inside,
and makes my mood suppress.
It makes me feel so good,
when life takes a sudden change,
makes my mood colorful,
Oh life! you are so strange.
Life could be fortunate,
If it contains luck,
otherwise you'll remain,
badly drowned and stuck.
You just need to,
play your own game,
and they're gonna decide,
about your fame or defame,
You have to be honest,
at whatever you play,
cause it's not your decision,
to be alive or slay,
Life is just for once,
and I've many things to crave,
If I didn't get all at once,
It's better to be in grave.
Now I came to know,
why you're so mysterious,
coz sometimes you are pathetic,
and sometimes you're hilarious...
By: Natasha Baig
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