You only beget unhappiness being original,

You only welcome sorrows by being surreal, 

Life is always monochromatic if you’re not delusional, 

It is always grey if you could only fathom,

That’s why we are habituated to live in the moments, 

Because, nothing lasts long but the struggles remains, 

So, we treasure whatever we find for sometimes, 

Every momentarily gain is precious, 

Cause, what you have today you might not have it tomorrow, 

What you had yesterday, you might not have today, 

And, what you might get tomorrow might never appear, 

So, practice living in the present, 

Life is momentous, too precious to remain stuck in one place! 

It’s is life happening that teaches us to blow our wings -spread worldwide, 

Life is too small to remorse for what you could attain and what you didn’t, for what you have and you don’t, 

Life may be a struggle between our desires of the haves and have nots, 

But, all these are uncountable, 

We can’t stay at one place, 

Time makes us limitless and also limited, 

We are unlimited when time is favourable, 

We are bounded by limitations when time is in dismay, 

Well, everything is a reflection of time, 

Space is bought by it, 

We are busy making our space in another’s timeline in vain! 

We keep adjusting in their timeframe, 

Our space is compressed, 

And, our being is faded with contrasting shades of humane psyches!

Fatal incidents shaping our psych, 

Leading us to act in certain ways, 

Everything is patterned like a bee hive in the monstrous reign where inhumanity suddenly  invades!

©® Farheen Bhuiyan Nancy