The Way Life Is...

Life is like a book full of stories, sometimes I see myself asking queries

Life is a book with all blank pages, take a pen and draw some sketches

A cluster of chocolates inside the box, life does not seem like always soft

If we try to solve one question, we get endless finding solution

It seems hard to understand the world, life is a way to discover the conclusion

If we find happiness in each moment, we won't lose our development

Life is a mixture of all the emotions, dare to show it to all others

Life is small to make some enemies, shake hands, hug and make all besties

Life is way with full of joy, life is way with northern light and with all high kite

Sorrow is part and parcel of life, why we make it an integral sort of type?

Life is a way to show our gratitude, why sometimes I find myself less of an attitude?

Life is a way to be wired, life is a way to be unique, life is a way to become special

Life is with all those balloons that flying high in the sky, Life is way to fly high and touch that sky,

Life is way as we live it, life is way as we see it, Life is way as we show it...