Lying on the cozy bed
With sleepless eyes.
Counting the days and years
With timeless clock.
Staring at the books
With knowledge less learning.
Reaching great posts and heights
With respect less image.
Taking medicines and supplements
With health less body.
Living unpredictable days
With limit less expectations.
Running behind materials
With love less life.....
When will we put an end
To this meaning less existence.....
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Yes! Life pushes us here and there! ! But, it is time to think positively and move on. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
exist to exit but in between make it remembrance, thanks