REAL ESTIMATE
Sometimes heart smiles with a thought.
Sometimes with surprise eyes blink.
Sometimes Life showers beautiful things,
That world seems not real but a dream.
Sometimes heart hardens to stone,
Even in crowd we are left alone.
Its always happiness or sorrow,
When one comes, the other has to go.
Under this sky they try to meet,
Playing the game of hide and seek.
Whatever life pleases we accept with ease--
Wether Reality shatter dream to pieces,
Or Time frames it with frills of success.
Juggling on the tight rope of life,
Many colourful dreams we weave
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