Fight…

Life is a Fight…
Just when I opened my eyes into this world
Bout was to grow up.
When I took my first two steps
Ardor was to run.

When I got my voice
Gusto was to talk
My first day of school
Mettle to be popular

When out of school
Melee to get a job, settle in life
When settled
Hassle to be happy, crave for more.

Be it you or me
Everyone is in harmony with compete
Country’s skirmish to win
People scuffle to live

Around you see
We are in a tussle to survive
No time to stop
IF we do we miss the chance to win.

Building a fear for tomorrow
Will we survive without fracas
That’s the question
Struggle to answer.