The Quagmire On Which I Am In

I am scared from the fear and worries Of the quake, stir and shake Imminent to come if I want them or not Yet I breathe for the hope shown by the distant hills Though uncertain I am, whether I could withstand the waves Heat and cold of fire and air yet I live for the promise given By the wide oceans and far way sun I know, they nails down the earth from being floated way Yet a scary feeling creeps in that I am going to be swiped away Like the dust, dirt or like something else very weightless I couldn’t say my mind Nor could I take my soul in faith That still I have few days to enjoy and some more days to live in peace As the oceans roars in anger and rise in Tsunamis And the huge ice breaks at the poles The air gets holes and becomes pale Though the sun keeps burning for us yet I have doubt how long it will continue As the rays of him see us doing things out of enormous greed I am frightened from the unknown darkness and doom Of the fire from underground huge beasts As the sins of crime against humanity spirals up like dense smoke And the milk of kindness gets dried up like vapour On the ground upon the soil Only we are left to see How sinners are freed and honest are unjustly punished Though oceans are made to eat up And Winds to blow away the wrongs we do with our selves Yet I fear I will get hurt and develop deep wounds And bleed profusely in pain uncared Imminent to come my end if I want or not Time is here a cruel pedestrian An indifferent vagabond Though he was created to heal me from this quagmire out.