One Wrong Move
Life is a big mystery,
trying everyday to unlock the key.
People are striving for the living,
Drinking and eating,
Dreams not fulfilling.
Vission towards success,
Why everyone is depress?
Innovation putting stress,
Can anyone take some rest?
Solomon once had spoken,
"Life is like reaching on the wind."
Material greatness,
once you achieve
Doesn't assure ,
forever you live.
So what's the purpose,
a child is asking.
Temporal living,
a successful career.
Life is too short,
full of wanderings.
One wrong move,
and its dead end.
** 7th Place Winner in PD's Contest : Any Poem #19 **
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