Life
Ah life! All just a humor
Much to mock and laugh at
Than things more real.
O! a fool to strive so hard
Much than things yet to come;
All thou give
And still I strive with another hope.
Had I lived then, all in thy will;
Had I strike the aim then, all in thy prophecy!
Had I die then, all in thy judgment.
But what so worth living had thy art
That thou fill a charming fate
Yet uncertain;
If it had been certain then
Hath there been curse upon thy art!
Copyright © Choning Dorji | Year Posted 2014
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