However twisted n swirled would be our paths,
Paths of life that we lead with no choice…
There is always a window named “hope”..
Hope to light up our ways…
Our way to the top ..
Lead with steps of “faith”…
Unexpected results n problems are part of life,
We can’t just cut them down with a knife,
Never lose hope,
We can always cope,
As dark night always finishes with day light bcoz they strife….
When all the doors seemed to be closed,
There’s always a window, yet be disclosed,
As- yesterday is gone,
Today – we live on,
And tommorow is “hope”,where light is being enclosed…