It harbors ups and downs
It's definition still unknown
It's solution is complications
It's a misery yet to be unfold
A soul sees it's beauty, another it's ugliness
Sometimes it showers joy and happiness
But sorrow is also part of it's abilities
It's unpredictable; The pains it causes could be Joy
Some says it's sweet, It's hard to some
They popularly say it's not balanced
It's just irregular
Oh! What is life?
To me it's two parallel mirror
Look closely and you'll see different things
It's all a misery
But what exactly is life?