People are made to suffer for sudden measures of govt. forever;
Forever it is like sword hanging over head looming large sure!
Sure of nothing, only based on some faith, we all pull on the days;
Days go on unnoticed before we think of our achievements so far!
Far and far the dream seems to be ever for us to catch as train;
Train travel we make to have respite from usual uncertain life;
Life is both pain and pleasure alternating like day and night;
Night sleep only is ours whatever things happen in the day…!
Day begins with usual sunshine and birds’ song for poets ever!
Ever nothing new seems to happen at all with hope and gaiety;
Gaiety of festivals gives some relief to forget our worries, but…
Worries turn into thin air once good time begins to shine bright!