Life as You Name it

 

Is life a journey or as Shakespeare says its a Stage.

I don’t know what to decide about it and what to say.

Cause I see life in a different way

for you, it might be December for me its May

 

I started it with my birth and I am gonna end it with my death

what I will preach and receive in between will be the stoppages

It’s not one universal rule made for all

You will have your own way and I will have my own fall

No matter how much we hate the change around and within us

it’s the only way to perceive and to return in this fuss

 

I cry for void but you may like this space

You go along the flow but I have my own slow pace

It’s funny but how different we are

Yet tied all together by life.

 

I have my theories and have my own rule

which might have worked for me doesn’t mean for you it’s true.

So tell me if it’s really a play?

Cause I want to make sure to be in my role

And tell me who wrote this script and who is playing the song.

 

He said ” All the world’s a stage, And all the men and women merely players;
They have their exits and their entrances,..”

And I can’t agree more with him.

Maybe I had the role of traveler in this play

Cause I haven’t stayed for long in someone’s life

and no one in my life has yet stayed.

I guess Life really is a Stage than.

Just we all are on Journey together

maybe some started earlier and some are already gone

but we all have gathered at this middle meeting ground.

 

 

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