A Matter
A Night comes after a day
Or a day comes after a night.
Sunshine’s or having a cloudy
But a Day is always bright.
A shadow appears in the light,
A shadow disappears in the dark,
A day is hot or having the cold
But life is seeking a healthy flight.
Nobody knows who introduces this process,
Nobody knows who have this blessing kiss,
A man has only his own names
And flying with them as flying a kite.
Thoughts as grow as Imaginations touch,
Experience earned as feelings have much,
Internal nature or external ones
A combination produces sense in right.
A person needs that is positive,
A person doesn’t need that is negative,
What is negative or what is positive?
But when he gains: feels delight.
What is life a matter of names?
What is living a matter of blames?
Names are only to introduce identification
Names are games system is so tight.
A seed grows and dies itself,
Flower and fruit appears without human help,
A natural process turns it all
A search is going as scalp might.
Copyright © Daljit Khankhana | Year Posted 2005
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