My Life
My Life
My life may turn out to be
Just one among the millions,
Or one above them, to see
And to please.
It may be a subject
Of debates and poetries,
Or laughter and comics-
A blunder of life itself.
But I will not know
Till I have lived my share,
Used up all the fire
And done with all care.
Then either I shall
Retrospect on my regrets,
Or others will pass their time
Becoming me.
Till then, let me live.