I am striving in this gloomy world,
A world of despair and pain,
Lugubrious are the circumstances,
& all my efforts are going in vain.
Smiles seem to mock at me,
And tears make fun of me,
Compliments are all seeming to be sarcastic,
& changes in life are sudden and drastic.
I am brooking, I am enduring,
I am fighting, I am crying,
Staring at my brethren with hope,
But no one cares to take me out of this havoc.
Contemplating, finding, searching, thinking,
Asking a question to entire mankind,
Is victory and success are bigger than oneâ€™s life?
Is it so difficult for a loser to survive?
Now for me it is difficult to lose and cry,
Instead it is much easy to die,
I canâ€™t afford to lose the battle any more,
I am evading the fight therefore.
I am leaving the world, leaving the race,
I know nobody cares; no tear will be there on any face,
But I have a request; think over it if you have time,
Loser is also a human, his heart also beats in same rhyme.