The journey of life Sometimes small, at times large Unfortunately, is spent on a strife Rather than calmly, we let it barge
The surprises we recieve We don't know on who's behest At times we feel delighted , at times we peeve Why we are away from the truth, that we are blessed
No body knows what lies ahead At times to happiness, at times to bereave We have no option except to tread Let this story to gently weave
We strive for happiness We strive for pride Scouring into the darkness Who has found anything inside?
If we think it right One is quite suffice To give us the sense of delight In structuring this great edifice
Remember that the soul never dies The body leads to the cessation Soul will still search for another one The journey will begin again, after Reincarnation.