LUCK

"You are so lucky yaar!!" All of us would have heard this many times... from friends, colleagues, etc. etc. What is this luck everyone talk about? This poem is the result of my thoughts on luck.

Am I lucky?
I don't know.
People say so; But
Is that true?
What is Luck?
And where, it dwells?
To find an answer
I tried a lot.
Intelligent I am; But
At times, foolish too.
Happy I am; But
What sorrow is, I do know.
Healthy I am; But
Illness is nothing new.
Friends I possess; But
I have enemies too.
Loved I am; But
I have seen hatred too.
Then, what is Luck?
And where, it stays?
At last, I found
My so called 'luck'
In the eyes
Of the people around!!