yashika frin

(20 march 1998 / chennai)

my life is a stge

i have become lonely
and homely
because of my age
which turned into my next page
i have reached the next stage
by breaking up the cage
my levels up
by winning many cups
i have gained a star
by going so far
my energy is raised
and i have been praised
by god
who is the divine lord
i bow my head
and my life is lead
my life is a game
i want to win the fame
thats my only wish
i am asking like a fish
inside the sea
to give me some tea
to boost my day and to find my way
i am back again in the same
type of game
there are new tasks
hidden inside the masks
no one can predict
and get a credit
about the future
or nature
there are many twists
around my fists
i have to take correct step
to show my hep
i have to move on
with my horn
i want to win
and spin
this world
which is curled
i want to win this before it ends
with my friends

Submitted: Tuesday, April 01, 2014
Edited: Tuesday, April 01, 2014

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