The struggle called Life!

Is life really a struggle? One wonders !

One moves through the rosy phases of innocence waiting for
maturity to dawn. The wait is but a struggle !

Adolescence brings the sweet & sour taste of new emotions not
experienced before carrying on its shoulders the storms of hormones.

Barely does one step over the fence and the freckles of
reality scar the beautiful face of dreamland.

Rustling through the waves dabs the inky narration of events time and again.
Finally the blankness of senility finds the last call endearing!

Is life really a struggle? I still wonder!