Life is nothing but a strange game
Inning is different but ground is same
Where no time is to begin nor to end
Has to keep playing just to bend
Nobody knows when the referee whistles
The player has to stop his turn to rattles
Yet the person thinks to live here forever
And plays his evil game to do his favour
History shows what happened in the past
To those who did evil deeds in life so fast
Not a trace of their lives is found here
All tried to keep all in control everywhere
Nobody is the owner of the time of life
It keeps fleeting without any kind of strife
Has never been a soul who took over time
It has always been out of person's rhyme
So, play your role with the pity of God
Never walk beyond your assigned road
This will take you to the place where
You can hear His sweet voice forever
