We came here to enjoy our lives

And do the things that are of need

But we are here to be among the naives

Or to be a cause for an evil deed.

We forget what we do good

As we never did by our will

We wait for the results of good

And wait... till the life remains nil.

Persons of vice wait for here

As they have no patience of mind

Persons of virtue let it for there

The things they want, they will find.

Life keeps on moving towards end

But ends only the body of man

Persons lacking goods will always pretend

And persons lacking evils will never go in vain.

I am just a begginer in the field of poetry... writing makes me think and thinking makes me write... that's all what I have....

Last updated June 14, 2015