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.

Dark is Bright

Dark is the night, Dark is so Bright.

Dark is so alite, we see no fright.

Dark is the sight, Dark is so right.

On the other side of Dark, we see a Hope Arise.

After a stress-full day, Night is the way to Reignite.