Time will have been clocking for ages in the coming moments,

Revolving in the circle of how it begins and reaches the end.

We-the mere actors perform “The Seven Stages” of Life,

Differentiated in terms of efforts; accomplished rife or zeroed in to “just alive”!

Watching the sun rise, and reach the zenith of the wide blue,

Watching it come down to set into the horizon and rise again to start to anew.

Taking few small steps, by and by, making It grow large

Smiling all throughout, accepting love and critique in surcharge.

Several forces to bring the shoulders down to frailty,

Gripped together, binding the soul with fear and insecurity.

Yet every cloud has a silver lining, the cycle of tenderness after the tough

A lesson learnt on perseverance, smoothness is valued when trekking on the rough!

“Comes around what goes around”, quotes the wheel of Karma

The path is of righteousness, of Ahimsa and Dharma.

Lost in the web of fantasies or creating fancies for the rest,

Nature considering each respective being called – host, parasite or pest!

What did we make of our lives? What did we do of this body?

Differentiated by efforts, the answer divulges the disparity.

Yet Time will have been clocking for ages in the coming

moments,

Revolving in the same circle of how it begins and reaches

the end…
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