Game of Life

A Happy Tree Wao! One little seed becomes a huge muscular tree; A beautiful tree who gives his all, to everyone, proudly and yes! In free. How big a super humanity it is, like a life for other’s living; He provides food, shelter, and heals us by his heavenly herbs, a live lesson for Arts of giving. See how nature is teaching great love by rivers, animals, even trees; But what happens to us, just happy with polluting development and cruel victories. We, who called human, are growing terror, hitting each other very bad; What is this bloody hunger game, where everyone ready for do this holy earth with red. People are fighting, spreading hate with caste, religion, country and many other foolish things. What they do think about themselves, the man of God, the man filled with patriotism; ha haha; even they are free to think of the warmachine with superwings. Oh! Man! Wake Up! The religions build for your protection, not you for religion; ok! Serve your

                                                                                                      JOURNEY                    Sometimes I think allot about my past It was good; childhood-happiness, that secondary school’s day last But now I am in bad time; Like I did a great crime; So now I remembering my good like a live telecast It hurts to see the wounds and burdens of todays Why I am so careless; why I choose only the bad ways So much friction in the life Like fighting with an angry wife Walking on lonely street; thinking about what people says Oh! Who I am; why I am here; murmuring the dark nights Mid of the sea; in a dark storm thirsty for the beach lights Is that called struggling? Then I must be on right travelling Haha! I remember my good; when I wished some kick for my dreams can get flights Omg! I am such a fool; who wants to be a hero Without any cost; no it need some efforts to be grow Roughness in nature is rude But it’s

                                                    My Self   🙂 I bare whole weight of the world Thousands of burdens are there in my way All after that I live happily in my head I choose that please moments, which gives back the good day. I use to sip wine of the love Never think about this dark world’s cave People are making boat for ocean to cross above I use to swim freely on the wave. I keeps the energy of teenage n chide In that energy I keeps sadness Who laughs me outside and weeps inside O…girl! I keeps the memory of someone’s cuteness. ...................................................................................................................................................................