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
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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