Life, it seems... has some purpose..
Then why many... vanish into oblivion..?
No difference they make ..to the living or to the dead ;
Leaving no trail behind, no road ahead.
Life, it seems.. is so bountious..
Then why many souls..starve to death ..
Starved of love... starved of faith ..?
Life, it seems is a beautiful gift..
Then why many souls..are not worthy of it ?
Life , it seems..is a secret...
Unfolding with time...line by line...
starkness of truth..
Staring down upon us,
How many souls, relish the meaning..
Life seems to hold , without concealing..
"Life".. they say," is living the present."
'Living', they say, where existence is threatened...
When life pays is debt...to the visitor called..Death !
That's life! Beautiful lines...just as beautiful as the writer.
ReplyDeleteThank you Faraaz.. you really took time out to read all this... really appreciate ..thanks again !!
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