Truth

In search of truth, is all of mankind,

yet we know not the means to reach.

we see hunger and abundance share a common evil,

and young dreams of greatness, with time,

reduce to a blurry visions
of survival, power and fame.

Soon, too much cloud gathers over the horizon

delaying to reach your goals each-day.

Patience, is a virtue of the poor

and life itself belongs to the cruel survivor.

Words become a timeless cause,

for the one that choose to waste it all.

Energy as a form that is life

to be expended on creation and work alone.

All life then is not the chase but

a steady mesh knitted in time,

until the very end you’ve  weaved it through,

far too strong to be broken by mankind.

                                                                      
                                                            subharthi_26th June 2012