We all have thought to end it
But it's the most precious gift
It will stay miserable
Until we make a big shift
The ghost of failures
Haunts us day and night
There will be a day
When you will shine bright
Just because one part of life sucks
Doesn't mean the rest is useless
Fight till your last breath
Like a warrior who is ruthless
At some part of the world
People will die to have your life
But no matter how much we get
We always cry and complain like an ungrateful wife
Life has a lot to offer
But we ignore the good things
Be grateful and be a warrior
And live like the powerful kings