Life is....

life is big
when you are small
the world is a play
with toys n all
with innocence you say
i love you all
you dont know
what they expect of you
for they have aims
only to put on you
slowly and swiftly
they change you tight
so that you continue their fight


life becomes struggle
when you are young
now that you also have a tongue
and the fire within
to change them all
all you want is "my way"
so you fight;
at every sight;then
you struggle to survive
like a soldier in a war
has no aim, for its just too far


life gets slow
when you get the blow
at forties flow
you have seen the world ; and
the never ending struggle
but you still treasure
"your experience" you say
and try to set an example
to those young to you
Of nothing, that you lived so


life is small
everybody done his all
at the old age
yet they repent
for no reason at all
for they have lived
Alas! not fully they say
lived joyously they believe
and ask in prayer
to give some time
to change, you swear


At heaven or hell
you understand the bell
that you never knew
why you were born
and what you did
but now you could only repent
and hope that earth will kill
what it calls "the society"
or whatever they will


so awake, awake now
before its late
to search the truth
or to know the meaning
Of life they say
Or wait again
to be born again
and try em all
this is your life
live it as ye will