Why is it so difficult for people to speak?
Are you afraid to mess-up,
Or you don't value your opinion,
Maybe you are down and broken.
Why would people play games?
Are the bored of chess-board,
Or lack some vision: what ought to be,
Maybe try going with relax mind.
Why not pursue passions rather than hatred?
Are the green-paper not enough still,
Or the sub-ordinates not enough,
Maybe rat-race made you loose your soul.
Why not to work hard and right?
Are you afraid to live fullest in this life,
Or joy is not your cup of tea,
Maybe we all are waiting for another life to start.
Are you afraid to mess-up,
Or you don't value your opinion,
Maybe you are down and broken.
Why would people play games?
Are the bored of chess-board,
Or lack some vision: what ought to be,
Maybe try going with relax mind.
Why not pursue passions rather than hatred?
Are the green-paper not enough still,
Or the sub-ordinates not enough,
Maybe rat-race made you loose your soul.
Why not to work hard and right?
Are you afraid to live fullest in this life,
Or joy is not your cup of tea,
Maybe we all are waiting for another life to start.
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