All In The Game

There are times
When it feels like
All is lost
But I’m still smiling
At the open door next to me
And it wears me off.

I think why I am so positive
It makes me feel less
For all those who refuse me
Thinking I will run behind them
While with a heavy heart
I go ahead sometimes
Not looking backward.

With all your reasons
When you shoved me off
I emerged stronger-
Stronger in personality
Still playing the game of life
In spite of losing my coins.

Every time I lose
I find a way to win
I hate to call myself a winner
‘coz I know the game
Will start all over again…
And anyway I don’t feel like
I really won something
Rather just an enthusiastic player.