The Secret Of Life... Poem by Varsha M

How we think to work well
Safeguarding every errand
Still at one or other point
The disaster always happen.

This is the truth of human psyche
All alone life seems often good
Just when we think to mingle
Swings the real trouble of jingle.

Clashes are normal phenomenon
Essential and inevitable it seems
All because no two humans are same
And like chemical reacts, so do the thoughts.

There could be moments of exuberance
And times of utter incongruence
Perfectly complementing each other
And maintaining equity like a hue on sky.