Is it destiny's trick to make us aspire
To pine and strive for what we deserve not
In self-made web of miseries caught
Is it destiny's trick to hurl our dreams into hellish fire
Our friends stab us in the back whom we trust a lot
Our helpful acts and love so soon forgot
Our ideals crushed by their destructive desire ?
My bosom questioned loud again and again
Time smiled a mysterious smile-- no answer plain :
Life is a mixed fabric of pleasure and pain
Nothing remains unchanged, seek not for gain
Accept whatever comes with a balanced mind :
Lessons of life with faith and hope in every event find
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