Winner Or Loser Poem by Rahil Siraj

Sometimes I think of it,
about my loss and gain.
Everything I had gave away,
and all energy spent in vain.
People walking beside me,
found out their own aim.
I thought they still along me,
suddenly was put to shame.
I am walking like a blind man,
looking for a path to destination.
No one to guide me through,
everyone has a hesitation.
I may be part of dust,
but I am not going to remain.
I am a born traveler,
will soon catch fastest train.
Win or loss is part of life,
I will not waste my life in strife.