No one is there for tears to wipe,
When life seems to be getting tough,
Like a road that is dangerous n rough
And you find yourself enclosed in a bubble,
That is full of all the possible worldly trouble,
It is then you realize what you have and what you lost,
Like a ship in the sea, your life is full of tempest and frost.
But my friend remember, life is the only true curl, that when it unfurls,
It is the weak, who fear and are full of tears, the brave are strong and never go wrong.
Thus remember when the going gets tough, the tough get going and when the world sleeps the writer writes songs.
By: Sumeet
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