Survival of the Fittest

Everyone is busy running their maze,

Everyone is selfish finding their ways.

Neither they bother nor they care-

In times they don't even play fair.

We think that we know the rules,

We are nothing but just fools.

Nobody know what the creator wants-

Failure in the game is what haunts.

In the urge of winning, all forgot HIM,

He's the one, the prime, the supreme.

Running this maze we've to understand;

Divided we fall United we stand.

This maze is not only about running,

It's about finding peace in solving.

Warriors with pure soul are the greatest;

As Darwin says Survival of the Fittest.