Just to face the cruel reality and pain of life,
The mind decided to live the life, the wrong way.
Decided to go sleepless at night,
Does your body accept this without a fight?
May be, “NO”,
A lot of reactions start getting evolved,
They try to fight against the disturbances by being involved.
But finally it’s the mind, the controller, who wins the race,
All others leave the field without any grace,
Saying it’s the boss and we all are slave.
It takes years for them to stand again,
To form the majority and fight like insane.
This time it loses and surrenders before the army,
Yet again, it plays the mind game,
Says “Goodbye” and leave the body as it is.
Story ends, the man is dead and people say,
It’s the body who didn’t support,
But in reality it’s the mind and body negative rapport.