"Life is a strange game"

Life is a strange game
You play your avathar with many
Who play the same game like you
You make teams
Parents, relatives, and friends
Others are all strangers
Unless you consider them as opponent
You expect your team will be with you till the end
Unfortunately, No
Everyone has an expiry bubble
Invisible
But always there
When your bubble pops
Your game ends
It's not about victory
It's not about lose
It's all about how much time is given to you
Before the bubble pops
You may wish someone to stay with you as long as your bubble pops
And so do they
But this game is not played so
Your dear ones go so soon
Leaving you alone in the game
To all the good and the bad times
Even after the bubble pops
The players exist
With a the memories made
But the life players can feel it
Not see them or speak to them
So play a good game as long as your bubble pops
Love, Care, Make memories
Before your time expires
Remember everyone around you has a bubble
Who's pops first matters
Keep playing your game with your loved ones
Cherish your moments
without holding back
Without hate
Without prejudice
Until your time comes