The end don't matter ....

You feel the darkness all around,
You're lost in life's merry-go-round.

You don't know where to go or what to do,
You trust in your hope but that's slipping too.

You feel you are lonely walking the path untold,
Maybe its because you're eyes are closed.

Look around there's so much to cheer about,
You're not the only in this fight against self doubt.

Remember you're brethren who stand on the border,
They also have fear yet stand to keep the order.

Remember your mother whom you rarely in the morning greet,
So much sacrifices she made to make you stand on your two feet

Have you ever thought of the people who yearn for a home?
Even some of the dead do not have a tomb.

Yet you feel you are unhappy in life,
You fool its only because you worry about your own strife.

Fight on, if not for others then, to earn the respect of your own,
Make some meaning of this life gifted to you by a power which is alone

Don't whine but work hard for your own self not for showing the crowd!
Cos the end result don't matter if you can make God himself to be proud