Life Not Renewed

Every night When I go to sleep Whether in loose or tight I feel as if I have gone Into a temporary death Knowing nothing But taking breath When I gets up next morning I thank God For granting me back My life for a new starting Is not that a surprise We are fully unknown From the world That is going on Yet the heart pumps And the lungs blow puffs As if a remote power Is guiding us Encouraging our stuffs With a hope That we are going to chop All the dirty shops But alas! We are again lost in the glass Of wine Filled with unnatural famine And He Sitting afar Smiles mild and waits for another night To again rain His merciful might