Life as it is:

Columns of life drive past me,
Like a box of pencils through the sharpener.
I call her but she is nowhere,
Her smell in my lips, her eyes feel the glimpse.

I wonder often about those lovely days,
Were those in wonder or asunder?
It makes me think about the challenges we cater.
Really to whom do they cater?

A gate opens towards a garden of roses,
They pout and smile and their veil across oozes…

I catch the scent midair,
Like a beetle flies through the ensnare.
A lion roars in triumph, what is the triumph?
His mate is saying humph…

Wait the Cheetah says to its son who’s all ablaze,
Across the land full of maze.
Rhinos love the smell of grass,
Its greener on their side too! Alas!

A Tiger roams fearlessly, But going nowhere aimlessly.
I kill time by writing crap,
That’s life, it will be a wrap.
A wondrous joy in finding the map.

I sing for rains, I dance in chains
How pitiful are these loss and gains
The place stinks of numbing scams
I run towards the Himalayan camps.
They fill that place with towels damp!

I still wonder what you would be wondering?
I hope you never forget dreaming,
‘Cause life’s a dream till you realize.
Its time to wake.

Running, jumping, laughing and cringing
I bite the yellow fruit of ringing.

Its autumn time, the fruits are none,
But best of all there is no fun!

The challenge of Hercules was nothing compared to this,
The greatest challenge of the mind,
Is to free the thoughts and make untied…