Like fine threads, life entangles
In the crossfire of options, life trembles
Shower of sweetness and a pinch of salt
Life will show you every shade of fall
Some day you will see the light
Some day even the shadow will be out of sight
Unable to decipher the colors on the pallet
Life will be a battle for you to fight
From being popular one day
To being stranded the other
You will want to be in the engulfing noise
For the piercing silence will not be your choice
Magic is what we yearn for
Hope is what we hold on to
Dream is the trumph card
Reality throws the dice and hence begins the gamble of life
