We live and lie knowing that we soon gonna die. There are many ifs and buts, where’s and whys. But we live our life, doing all kinds of things. We do good and bad things together. And we least bother thinking if the present day was bad, there will come a good day another. Sometimes life is calm and rosy, we feel cosy. Sometimes life is like the troubled and turbulent water. We keep on running and we don’t know what we are after. It is lonely to live but even hateful to die. But when it comes to becoming good we become shy. We make and break with our selves. Flowers, fancy, fake, false, life is a long shot to make it sweeter. We must bring love and laughter. And be out of the way of the devil’s slaughter. So we must become active and break our gloomy cell. The life in which we dwell by our own powers or incompetency shit can take the form of heaven or hell.
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I am Ambika Jha.I like to write on different topics.I feel life is too short for anything.So let us work our best in the given time and let life's music be in rhythm and rhyme.So be your best and never stop to learn and write. View more posts