Life is a race,
They say so often.
A race that doesn’t ends upon a podium,
Rather ends in a coffin.
The clock is ticking,
You can still hear it’s song.
You could consider it as a stopwatch,
But my friend you’re wrong.
Life’s a journey brother,
An experience to cherish.
Not a race to run in,
And finally just perish.
Open you’re eyes wide,
And with a clear mind look around.
No race and no track,
It’s just a path with no destination bound.
So put up a smile,
And face whatever comes with all your best,
Cuz winning or loosing are just a matter of chances,
But striving continously is what separates you from the rest.