Amnesia

Amnesia The never ending sufferings in life Have made me habitually insensitive To glee for petty joys offered by life For I have forgotten the delights of life. Life so far has been an unending struggle Rarely sprinkled with tiny happy moments Hence adapted to the routine distresses That agitate me ever without a break. When I see around and observe people Dealing with situations in life by turns Displaying emotions joyous and gloomy I feel sad and depressed at my plight. The oft quoted saying that plight And delight often visit mortals by turns Stands exposed hollow in my case For the wheel has stopped taking rounds. However, I carry on with no qualms And seek comfort in the good dictum That everything is predetermined So life is to be lived as preordained.