Today, when again I'm awarded with the crown of sorrow,
I'm left quite confused and distressed for what would happen tomorrow.
Were those aches and disappointment less yesterday?
That a more sack full of them I'm facing today.
The days of happiness are very few,
And finally a conclusion is all that I drew.
Life is a game,
Life is pain
Life is dancing out in winter rain.
Life is a valley of tears,
Life is to love the fears
Life is a mask of happiness which majority wears.
But whatever be the circumstances, the world says,
Life is to live, Life is to enjoy and compile your happy days.
Nov 2, 2017
Nov 2, 2017 at 3:37 PM UTC
Today, when again I'm awarded with the crown of sorrow,
I'm left quite confused and distressed for what would happen tomorrow.
Were those aches and disappointment less yesterday?
That a more sack full of them I'm facing today.
The days of happiness are very few,
And finally a conclusion is all that I drew.
Life is a game,
Life is pain
Life is dancing out in winter rain.
Life is a valley of tears,
Life is to love the fears
Life is a mask of happiness which majority wears.
But whatever be the circumstances, the world says,
Life is to live, Life is to enjoy and compile your happy days.
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