Wednesday 22 June 2011

Songs of life

Sing, sing songs of life
Time is running like a
Wheel within a wheel, and
likewise, seasons, years
and centuries innumenrable.
Humans one after another move on
The new sun of hope rises
out of mist of frustrations
and so happiness comes after miseries.

Passing on history comes after another
One morning after the other
things go on and
The next morning
at the eastern sky divides itself in many a hues
People devide into the east and the west
The north and the south create many a distances
aimlessness, conspiracy, strife
reign among them, still evaporate
And yet they sing and sing songs of life-
keeping undying vitality forever...

1 comment:

  1. Very intriguing and beautiful. Dad keep you updates coming.