Why Its Like That... Poem by Srishti Shrivastava

Why its like that..
leaves and flowers green & red...
seems like a thorn spread bed...

Why its like that..
words said with intention pure as dew..
seems false & like inneundo..

why its like that...
life fettered with loneliness..
sordid & glum..
seems other like happiness..
glued with fervour & mirth..

why its like that...
life filled with sorrow & pain..
seems as if there is
no reason of dismal-disdain...

why its like that...
life twitched with bees & bees..
seems others like honey & spree................