A walk with turns and bends,

A journey with seamless ends…

Wobbling on the time’s shores,

Thinking to have more and more…

Living life based on lies,

All I want is to reach the sky…

Still ready to be even bad,

As if I am not going to be dead…

For my good I will try,

Doesn’t matter if others will cry…

Here, in a life running like trains,

Is there the same blood in my veins...

In this world where survives the fittest,

Life will take endless tests…

When, only one can be best,

How can you, stay among the rest…

In this world, some laugh, some do cry,

Some run away, some still try…

At times, who hear those silent screams,

Who care for those broken dreams…

How long would we follow the similar trends…

Will these wounds ever mend…

Sometimes I realize, sometimes I think,

A moment is less than every blink…

Who will come who will change,

Will we follow the running rage…

For the tomorrows I will wait,

Perhaps one day, things will be in our fate…

Life goes on so do I,

Some run away, some still try…