Flowers bloom and wither conclude their
life with a heart-wrenching epilogue,
An autumn's lifeless charmless dull to a
flourishing reviving spring's blissful hue.
Nothing is certain constantly flipping to
a sad right next moment a happy song,
A poor one buck's silver coin arduously
embosom it's hopes not to fall wrong.
Firecy dwan spreading energy radiantly
to gloomy wearied of unwelcoming dusk,
Enchanting dream of tenebrous night may
bring triumph as strong as elephant-tusk.
Infant toddler teens adultescent to old
age circle keeps on changing in a queue.
Phoenix a big delusional myth but still
my timid heretic heart yarn it to be true.
Nowadays emotions all are so defective
fabricated hoaxers roaming with mask,
Remain a minion forever if you didn't
bend over backwards with multi-task.
When look at the spitting image in the
mirror you must say "Yeeees that's me",
Make a new promise everyday to be
better from yesterday for the world to see.
Virtues and values should be more
treasured and always kept above all,
My dad says that's what makes you steady
in the rat race and stronger to stand tall.
Hearts are entangled in the web of human
made longitude and latitude it's too naive,
Changes makes us realize that we weren't
dead yet heartily breathing and happily alive.
Survival mechanism not at all easy full of
hurdles much complicated than an ikebana,
While running to do an errand my hanker
heart's ultimate desire is to conquer nirvana.
