Race
Life's a race
A grave and mad rat race
Where evryone has to fight
To survive or face their plight.
A race, rather an absurd fight'
Where we do long
To be in limelight
A cut-throat fight,
To show our might
And prove ourselves right.
A race of humanity
Or probably of an acquainted brutality,
Where there are massacres
Of love, unity and peace-stakers
Of poor,whose life's a dread
For the woes and want of bread.
Let life be a race
But not a craze
Rather it be a golden trace
Of gay,charm and grace.
Life's a race
A grave and mad rat race
Where evryone has to fight
To survive or face their plight.
A race, rather an absurd fight'
Where we do long
To be in limelight
A cut-throat fight,
To show our might
And prove ourselves right.
A race of humanity
Or probably of an acquainted brutality,
Where there are massacres
Of love, unity and peace-stakers
Of poor,whose life's a dread
For the woes and want of bread.
Let life be a race
But not a craze
Rather it be a golden trace
Of gay,charm and grace.
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