Difficult it is to survive in the world,
The coward lose but win the bold.
It is a puzzle, it is baffling maze,
Where wealth is everyone's craze.
It is where no one wipes your tears,
When you cry, you wail, no one hears.
It is a market, all runs after gain,
No one is there to share my pain.
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It is a market, all runs after gain, No one is there to share my pain... At your young age, you come to such realizations of life. so great it is dear Poetess. As bad as it is, it is the reality. thank you very much dear Poetess. tony