Life- Cube

LIFE/CUBE? All of us here, Stuck together like a Rubix Cube with all Of its shuffled colours. We begin to take shape With the white cross; The time when we are Completely fragile and Dependent on others. Slowly we grow, And from our experiences We learn, 'bout the Different faces of life! A moment where it Gets all blue, The sky’s the limit and Dreams know no bounds. Even before you realize, You find yourself chasing blocks of red, A feeling totally new and difficult To comprehend. When you'd just discovered it And had appreciated it a little, Turn of events, everything Changes to orange. Screaming, crying ‘coz You are deeply hurt. Yet you learn to believe That there ought to be Some way to get past it. Yes, I learned it the hard way. The world around me is now green And I feel more at peace. The perspective of life has changed And I’m not a cent, the same. Far away from the daily drama, Believing strongly in karma; Here have I come, In search of the real me. Little things around me, I cherish, Envy and hatred; themselves perish. With a strong resolute, I strive forward. I’m not embarrassed about my past, Real things stayed, and uncertain things faded. This is the true yellow That I now live for, Needless to say, I feel Truly Blessed and happy And never want to let it go.