Mirage

by Sakthee S. Ravichandran

Mirage [money and pleasures]

As a child we are born in this earth

We grow slowly by the years...

We walk and run in life for pleasures

At one end, we stand to look back at our lives

There we cry for our losses with grey hair and poor sight

We tried to say to our youth about life

They are running towards money and pleasures

Yes, they are now blind and ignorant

They will look back only at their ending point

This is going on from the beginning of this earth

End - He only can decide

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