Live Foul and fair

My life and death
My love and hate
My blood and bone
My words and tone
I am composed of  these all
These are my rise and fall
I emerge different of all
Where I differ to me
All that I see
I am enemy of me
This is my defense
A serious offense
I am committed to life
But life is not committed to me
I breathe the air
Live foul and fair.
Anil kumar Sharma