Elevator Called Life

Elevator called Life Life is like an elevator - Up it goes I am told We are all in it - Some faster, some slower Some travel with me - Don't know how long They will stay with me, where will they alight? Final Destination - No one has seen One who reaches it never reports back The Elevator called Life - keeps opening In between - Like stations that pop up On our way to destination in a moving train Only problem is the doors won't open Where we intend to - like a prison cell we get stuck Key is finding a way to open it where we intend to when we want to Life is indeed an elevator - Not certain where it will open - Suresh Iyer