Chapter 1

Random and stupid poem, but yeah..

Life

Ding dond ding

I cannot really sing

But want to write a poem

I don't think I will add any idiom

Life is a race

Says everyone in the face

But, is it really a correct phrase?

Wonders all the craze

Why are we all racing and for what

Death is inevitable and comes just like that

Our life does not have a maturity date

But why is everyone running with such a fast pace

World is really huge

No one has any doubts in it

Tiny little beings we are infront of it

But with lots of responsibilities