Blog about Art, Poetry and Prose

Blog about Art, Poetry and Prose

Saturday, November 12, 2011

LIFE



As I sat down, I close my eyes and try to feel the world
I remember how I cried when been conceived into this world
I wept with joy that I was free for what I had no idea about
I had all one could ever thing of… love, care and support
But all this seems like a mere imagination
Nothing seems to be working out as earlier anticipated
I content myself when I look at life around me
I see people that are wealthy some with problems within
Some having men of the underworld as guest
Taking all their life expense within a twinkling of an eye
I see an average man having only what keeps him and his family alive
They are content with what they have even if it’s not enough
Praying that someday the sun will shine again
I see a poor man with no hope of having anything except the cloth he is putting on
If he can have a sound square meal for the day, life business goes on
He eats whatever he sees and believes as long as there is life
That there will always be hope for a better tomorrow
An insane man had the world to himself
He’s not bothered about what happens around him
He accepts whatever he feels or sees and he is the happiest of all man

I thought of man’s real purpose in life
Because no matter how hard we work or how rich or poor we are
We are going to pass by this world but once
And leave all what we have struggled for eternity
But what then is life really about I keep wondering?
Now I see its earthly meaning doesn’t count
Since we all are strangers in a strange world
But we have been assured of eternal rest after death
With Christ Jesus who is above in the heavens
Where there is no pain, struggling, hardship, hatred and death
Where only our decisions and motives can put things right
But it will only be in our heart and soul that life will still go on
That is putting our treasures where it is really worth
With God our author who is the beginner and the finisher of our fate

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