Indeed, life is a multi-coloured thing –
Dark and blue one moment
Bright and sunny the next.
Every day holds something for us
And if we are to live in this busy cosmos
Of rat-raced competition, fake smiles and
farcical acts of what we call humanity –
we have to remain firm
implant our feet on the ground and hold
tight to the one last string –
a hope that may yet come sometime tomorrow,
hope is not lost for those who love.
Every day, we meet people from all walks of life
Others touch us, reach out and somehow
Leave their marks upon our soul
A part of us goes, but a more important thing remains –
A happy feeling of knowing that we have made
Someone smile and despite the heavy load
We have somehow eased the pain and lightened the burden
Even just for a little while.
every day, we build impregnable tower
and hope for something more than just a simple
meeting of the eyes.
we seek permanence among the earthly
and material things
mortals and sinners that we are
Life is one big question
The answer to which we never seem to find
Until we are strong enough to admit
That we sre weak and falllible
Only then we could be able to say,
We are alive.