Competition Of Life !

I don't know why did I write this poem .... But yeah I am tired of competing....!!


What is my aim ?
Am I working hard for the same ?
Elders say,
It is new generation game,
It is the new way ,
To gain name and fame,
I am not the only one with this thinking,
But I am also not the one who loves competing.
In this world of competition,
We have lost our identification.
Will we ever get back our identity ?
God knows why people tell it is youth infinity.
Should I be better ,
Or best ?
I don't know who is my competitor,
Others or my own soul caged in my chest ?
I don't think competition is the only method,
Because I don't want to be a nerd.
I think just follow your dreams,
To be a part of great successful team.
It is in your hands whether you become 
a genius or a nerd,
But I will definitely become like,
Phineas and Ferb...!!!