Blue sky invites to enjoy colour,
Life we decorate in path proper.
Nothing is permanent we know,
Everything is perishable in flow.
Snow melts and flows like water,
Body melts, becomes soil in alter.
Better we know and everyday see,
At few hours, life ends of new bee.
Body becomes cadaver worthless,
It cannot speak becomes wordless.
Purpose of life many do not know,
Illusion stays all should know how?
While we surrender we do realize,
We think and properly do idealize.
Father comes to take us in time sure,
We should soon wait him being pure.
We have to return back home sweet,
There all soul brothers we shall meet.
© Kumarmani Mahakul,20 March 2015. All rights reserved.