Yea, life's indeed beautiful,

Though the acceptance is not necessary.

The situations are hurtful, 

Yet the realisation is mandatory.

 

Life is somehow like a fairy tale book,

Everything is going on by hook or by crook.

But after a while, take a look, 

Not mesmerized, but the beauty will leave you shooked.

 

Yea,your life is somewhat miserable, 

And in process of curing it you are unable.

A truth, not the only one with a bad label,

As there are many who are still in their bad fable.

 

In your life, you are the controller,

Sometimes we are chained and we grew older. 

Come back, see the little things which are still younger,

Be your true self and become bolder.

 

Just be a bird go and fly freely, 

Do all things that makes you happy. 

Live your life like it's ur last day, 

Feel, shine and smile permanently.