We
are born for something
In
our lives we have to find
In
the process we will find obstacles
The
natural way where one wants a winner
The
competition spirit
It
raises the stake higher
Everyone
will try to do the best
Even
falling short is allowed
But
we forget in our worldly pursuits
Everything
we want we must have
There
are things we can't possess
It
is beyond our reach and money
We
have to accept our weaknesses
In
living our lives everyday
There
will be hiccups in our waking hours
We
have to accept it is parcel of life
Each
of us has a role to play
We
use our ability game we know best
On
it this is the way to pursue
The
joy is in our hands
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