Life
Life
What's life ??
I ask myself
Then I answer it
Look at the world
So many people
So many desires
To accomplish it
That's all they aspire
They have bungalows
Called as houses
Luxurious cars
To move with spouses
And
Here
I am at war
With myself
Struggling to live
My life
Along the roadside
With my long grown beard
Running out of cash almost
And
I always freak
On my
One and only companion
My million dollar stick
Some have more than required
And some strive hard
For their basic need to acquire
I hope I can cut my veins
With the sharpest knife
But this is how
I have to live
And that maybe
Life.