Many fences and hurdles uncover as we walk,
Yet we survive from little joys that surpass
The uncertainties and entanglements of life.
Life moves on embracing darkness and lights.
The scars still remind us of the bruises of the past,
And the silence of petrifying nights, that still cast
The shadows of our lives, that we buried far behind.
Life moves on leaving the traces in a thin fine line.
We are all ageing, riding the roller-coasters of life,
and swimming on the river of happiness and strife.