Luck

Bad luck, good luck, your luck, my luck

Everyone has it, everyone has it

Yet they need it, what may take all their buck

No one is satisfied with it

Everyone has a doubt about it

Whether he has it, and he does shout about it

For some, they have a little share

Some get something of which they are unaware

Some take it as a reason that they can't smile

For some, it is the reason of others smile

Some take it as the decision of their state

Some allow it to destruct their mental state

Some think undeserving less than they should

And wondered what must be done , so that they could

Being restless, and wandering here and there

For some, their luck is the nightmare

Forget about work, I need that golden luck

Underestimating themselves and that really suck

With luck, you may get a million dollar car

With luck, you may have got a dirty scar

With luck, you may you may be delayed what you desire

With luck, you may think tougher is the war

But in the end, hard work makes you friend what you are