Identity

Life is full of pain Until he performs something to attain Each day responds the same Till the time, is not wakening up to improve the game Time is flying Neglecting the fact, remains rented, relying on lying Aspiring internal peace Though the truth comes up at fatal fees Earning enemies each day As if all are associates enjoying at bay Unsatisfactory has he become! Eliminating & Excreting the agonies with rum The entire day he discusses How is She? Satirically, sitting solely speculates on Why is he? More than cleverness He needs kindness The obstacle is not society It arises when he inaugurates him above almighty Seeking his redemption While ignoring integrity amidst inappropriate intervention(s) Hard Work forever pays Just he shouldn't forget to self-screening his days From the sun to the moon, she entered his voyage as a boon From the moon to the sun, he always made her fun