Impermanence is a law of nature that governs the world.
The world, it’s intricate with transient phenomenon.
Man has learnt that beauty is short lived
The flowers will fade, dews will dry
So will be the mortal body as it ages and aches.
Man aspires for success, which others says is a result of hard work,
Some says god helps those who help themselves,
For others success simply comes their way with quirk of luck
Yet for few, none of these favours for fate governs the present life.
Handwork goes unpaid, and fate makes a transit twist.
God seems deaf and blesses no solution,
Luck is but a hope as ill fate overwhelms the deeds.
Clouds remain darker as ever without a silver lining,
The tunnel sees no light at its end.
Life is but a sequel of problems leaving behind an eerie nightmare,
Nights are sleepless and daylights seem doomed.
Foods seem insipid and the painful beats of heart irk the stomach.
I hoped and hoped and hoped for the best,
Amidst the mazes of disparity and mental pains,
And for the first time, I sensed that Murphy’s Law governs the world.
The beautiful part of life has gone leaving sad resonations.
The future seems blurred as the present is disturbed,
Disturbed as agony of past reverberates and the path is blocked.
In the net of tyrants, I am entangled.
Somnambulism is what haunts me every single night.
With the hopes diminishing with each passing day,
So is my mental strength which remained alive for years.
Man survive with hope, will man die with the loss of hope?
If not what will keep man alive?