Failure is a prime chapter of life
Loosing and winning is a regular strife
Here I feel being stuck in the middle
Finding a way out seems a tricky riddle
But here I'm, struggling with time
My soul is constantly drinking brine
Thrown back in the time that I barely passed
But will make it a blast coz fingers are crossed
Majority of us don't have a hope to give
Many are just living to live
While some are dying to die
And here's me, trying to try !!!