Life, One Is To Be A Conqueror

Life has a purpose,

This purpose is to find and 

Accordingly, to serve.

It is in ourselves, 

Deep inside and 

With the feelings and

In the thoughts.

A person lives in poverty,

He experiences struggle,

Sometimes he becomes hopeless,

Sometimes he feels helpless,

He knows walking on dark,

He seeks a way towards the light.

He realises the path of life,

He gains knowledge 

That It's his Life 

And he is to live it,

He experiences 

That It's not that important, 

How one looks life,

It's important, how one lived the Life.

The truth is that nature rules,

To be a good natured,

There are few kinds of natural laws,

Good or bad, 

Evil or not,

Sympathy and empathy,

All those shape him,

On his realisation 

That how is to live the Life.

He gains from his sufferings,

Life is short,

The world is under the law of survival,

Not to loose his faith,

Because he shouldn't owe anyone.

There is the solution,

Of every difficulties,and 

He will pull you out of all difficulties.

He is to stand strongly on the ground,

He is to keep himself strong,

Not to push himself at the edge of fall.

He gains from his sufferings,

People will come and go in his Life,

He will see bright light and dark night,

He is not to take the path of escapism.

From his role for which he has taken birth,

Being wary would make him downward,

People have full of unknown intentions,

The strong one will

Turn his dreams into ambitions,

The lessons of Life are not priceless,

Such experiences are laws.

Of course it's not easy to be happy 

With the content he has,

He is to be a conqueror,

From his impossible dreams,

And from his pride, meanness,

He must try to stand up when he falls?

Such wakes him up to conquer,

And he turns fearless to conquer,

He can write the contents in his life book.