Life is a game, and i am playing it well.

Life is Strange,
sometimes hard sometimes pain
Alone i walk in this lane,
thinking Life is just another Tale,
But then,
Life is a game, and i have to play it well.

I sacrifice my dreams to fulfil yours
I shed my tears to make you cheer,
I fear of losing you as you are my dear,
You don’t understand me,
my feeling go in vain,
But then,
Life is a game, and i have to play it well.


Dark are those days when no one is near,
I found myself at a place where i can’t call anyone Dear.
Then i have to rely on a Bottle of beer to make me cheer,
But then,
Life is a game, and i have to play it well.

Sometimes i think, how good i can play,
In this vast ocean, how far i can sail.
Forget about heaven, is this what people call hell.
But then,
Life is a game, and i have to play it well.

Deep thoughts of mine, always thinks divine.
It says life is not hell, but a trail.
Trail which would lead me to a different world,
The world, where i would find my near and dear.
The world, which has no obstacle no hurdle
The world which would ease my burden,
But then,
Life will no longer be a game,
As the game i played so well, would be OVER and will never be the same.