When the suffering gets harder

And faith closes its only door

Even the nearest road appears farther

It is always the fall in life's ladder

Distancing the close pals we adore

When the suffering gets harder

When the known roads are in yonder

Like love settling in the laps of seafloor

Even the nearest road appears farther

Escaping seems like a disorder

And all the positives turn sour

When the suffering gets harder

Coming out of it feels like a disaster

As an infinite sail on the seashore

Even the nearest road appears farther

Overcoming this synchrony of horror

It is for the winning of pure over impure

When the suffering gets harder

Even the nearest road appears farther