Life

It all starts with a very simple race,
 Murphy's law is what winner has to face,
 Then are born many hopes and dreams,
 Celebrated every year with cakes and creams,
 For whole life, it then goes on and on,
 Sometimes gives feel of standing all alone,
 Transparent like glass, yes it is,
 Shows great many colors, yes it does,
 It doesn't matter how hard you try,
 You will have many lows and high,
 Suddenly then things start to fade,
 You are now afraid of your own shade,
 No matter how long you try to stand,
 Everything that has a beginning has an end.
**  Perspective on different Phases of life
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