Breaking free from the shackles of rules, is a beautiful land of Eden
One wishes to be there but is not allowed for it is all rule laden
Why is it that we cannot do what we wish to do always
For for every right there is a wrong, this is what the world says.
Relations, friendships, conversations and meetings all depend on it
Without it, world stops and often wonders why life is a packaged kit
Why is it that we are never able to accept anything offbeat
For every right there is a wrong, come let us know aboutt this worldly feat
when one says, the other says no, life goes on in this stetady patttern
When is a yes to be complimented by a yes a No should never be the baton
When one can live at ones will, wouldnt the world be a better place ?
For every right there is a wrong, this is why the world is at this pace.
I walk on, I tread on, doing as i feel my duties right
Do I know that what I do, could be my real hindsight.
Life moves on, moving along reaching places where people throng
I am still decideing tt understand what is rightt and what is wrong
For right for one is wrong for another and this is indeed a great bother.
Life moves on, as you say, looking for that one beautiful prong
Which would help us to easily dissect right from the wrong.