THE LINES OF THE LIFE
Never gone away from the light
Never seen the daunting sites
Never clashed with horrible tides
Never ceased down the rhythmic rides
People would think
What is all ?
It is nothing
Just semi-rhythmic
tunes of life's hall.
Life is mystery of the circumstances
People dive through its resultants
No one knows about this traumatized stream
So they try to make it a melodious dream.
One who gets distracted by its tough-acts' scheme
doesn't seem able to dwell into its -bravo! rhymes.
But one, who presents
similar responses
regarding even or uneven situations,
is proficiently capable
of enjoying all its worthwhile schemes.
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