Life is a race and everyday is a lap, <br />Trying hard, bur unable to fill that gap. <br />In need of a break, in need of a nap, <br />No answers to be found in books or maps. <br /> <br />You start it, when your born, <br />and it ends when your gone. <br />For some, little sprint and they are done, <br />Some are able to run a marathon. <br /> <br />It is full hurdles, it is full of jumps, <br />You cross a pit, into hurdle you bump. <br />It is cruel and not dump, <br />Life never tells you what is to come. <br /> <br />Healthy, wealthy, miser and wise. <br />everybody of every shapes and size. <br />will have to do it, we have no choice, <br />we have to run, the race of life.<br /><br />Fahim Sayed<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/race-of-life/
