We live, we face and feel,
We breath, we live and heal,
We lie, die for meal,
Where every story is like reel,
Scripted on basis of your zeal,
Its a long track of race,
Prepared definition in few days,
Where every battle is like maze,
Sometimes seem as an cage,
Its reality hidden in haze,
But this bitterness must erase,
Because life has its own craze,
"Life" is not just a word
Its real written phrase,
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