It comes as fast as arrow
the sorrow it gives is vast
it is flashback to past
It lasts till your future
It blasts your present.
It makes you numb
but from the east
comes a man holds your thumb
and take you from where it all started
for the sake of holy one you go
And their you find cake of happiness
Hidden behind the fake act which is life
You then know you are just here to play
Delaying all the tears you meditate and dedicate yourself to the dearest of all god.
Years passed death than came to your door
And you with no fear roar –
He is here to take me away from the fakeness into a way where only love exist!
There came one waved you goodbye and asked you what’s
the cake of happiness to overcome the fear of death and tear of sadness.
You cried take this life as play and then no knife will hurt your way.
Take this fake life as movie and his directions will make you then hero.
Take this life as drama where no one is real to you except the lord who heals pain.
You closed your eyes by saying-
The one with whom he stands has no bitter end!