Life Is Nothing

Life is nothing Life is just nothing Worthless and brings in So much of criticism No one thinks of humanism Even if it has many angles We need to struggle Not merely to survive But to relive We are not given silver spoon The life has to be spun Molded at required level And self is raised to be well considered We are not be puzzled Or misled It is just a phase One takes birth and departs Millions of souls come on beautiful earth Remain for certain period and meet with death Hardly few shall make fine note As life has compelled them to be caught at each level