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FORGING AHEAD ON LIFE’S LAST TRACK

Aliens are some actions to me and to my character;

Soft soaping and soft pedaling I keep at a distance;

Traditions and culture if at all prove too difficult to handle,

I blow them off to upset the applecart!

Rules are to follow but not meant to destroy,

The mind gets decimated when bent against someone;

Egos, pop-up and innocents mercilessly challenged;

What if the challenged, challenges the challenger?

The mind has an orbit through which it traverses;

No compulsion what so ever is needed to keep it on track;

The mind just takes ‘conscience’ as its guide,

But refutes, who so ever who puts it at stakes.

No man on earth can contain nature’s infinite ferocity;

No sail on boat withstands even a depleted storm;

Even super-structures crumble when pitted against quakes;

Oh!  It’s hard to understand the ‘Ever-changing Thoughts’ of human mind!

The mind gets depressed with jumbled thoughts,

When external matters force themselves in to fill the vacuum;

And then it gets heavily laid and struggles to hold;

Hence the confusion to keep ‘Life’ on normal course.

Oh!  I wanna sail, smooth sail through the rippleless river of life;

Glide through the mist like a spoon that slips through the buttery cream;

Wanna breeze past, so gentle through a peaceful but exquisite life;

Oh!  I’m confused not; and so I wish to forge steadily ahead on life’s last track!