THE LINES OF THE LIFE

Never gone away from the light Never seen the daunting sites Never clashed with horrible tides Never ceased down the rhythmic rides People would think What is all ? It is nothing Just semi-rhythmic tunes of life's hall. Life is mystery of the circumstances People dive through its resultants No one knows about this traumatized stream So they try to make it a melodious dream. One who gets distracted by its tough-acts' scheme doesn't seem able to dwell into its -bravo! rhymes. But one, who presents similar responses regarding even or uneven situations, is proficiently capable of enjoying all its worthwhile schemes.