Collection of poems

A poem To Humane.

We lived once if we were born.
Life of uncertainty we knew.
In the distant blue sky.

Hoping for the stars.
Seeking for the pearl of emerald.
All in vain.

Coloring the art of future beyond.
Measuring the volume to fill.
Nevertheless the vagueness if that be.

Unknown to the distant ahead.
A second clicked that never reverse.
Beings as we are fooled again? knew not that we lived with our back broken skull.

Summary: This is just a sonnet written with thoughts all about our life. The values of our life is only worth while we are living and it all decays with our life on earth comes to an end. We as human often feel that our life seemingly keep going but it is not. Something or the other takes up the other just like a race. The far part of life is not known by any whether that day(future) is bright ?. But sometimes we beget what we sow.

The dreams and aspiration always back behind every individual. Some make it happen with all force and some make it happen with all the humbleness that can gather. Life is all about living a great life with peace of mind and happiness. Without it our life is incomplete.

The life is taken to a race and everyone is racing with all selfishness and bothers nothing about the one sitting next. The problem of life is endless and it will continue like a spring that never runs dry. We are born different at different time, zones and region that makes a difference.