The journey we make
The life we create
The trials and tribulations we face
The path we pass
At times without any farce
No stops or stations
But we are moving in constellations
Nothing is constant
Not even for an instant
Or even for a fleeting moment
Often there are questions along the way
Looking for answers but found no where
Life is a search between truth and falsity
To find the mystery of what it should be
From here to eternity
Find the torch of humility
Contented should I be
Looking at the mountain hill and valley
Just a minuscule in the universe of the Almighty.
The life we create
The trials and tribulations we face
The path we pass
At times without any farce
No stops or stations
But we are moving in constellations
Nothing is constant
Not even for an instant
Or even for a fleeting moment
Often there are questions along the way
Looking for answers but found no where
Life is a search between truth and falsity
To find the mystery of what it should be
From here to eternity
Find the torch of humility
Contented should I be
Looking at the mountain hill and valley
Just a minuscule in the universe of the Almighty.
SHA
3April 2016
3April 2016
FBSHApost@3 April 2016: POEM #1/2016
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