Good Luck Bad Luck

How happy I was when I won the race! I shall now see the beautiful world I shall listen to the melodies of life, I shall smell the scented flowers, I shall taste the fruits, I shall feel the pleasure of touches. All my five friends congratulated me and I thanked them. But the sixth friend remained silent and when I asked him why didn't you congratulate me, my oldest friend? He replied, "It's not as nice as you think." Now having seen this beautiful world, having listened to the melodies of life, having smelled the scented flowers, having tasted the fruits, having felt the pleasure of touches, when I turn back to the moment when I was conceived, I don't find any of my five lovely friends, but the sixth friend is still standing there. "No need of being so much pessimistic be a little optimistic get yourself prepared for another race. Good luck and bad luck come in cycles. Hope this time you win the race once again and find yourself in a different world. All the best! " Thanks my lovely sixth friend, you are my best friend.