In one’s life journey
People that comes are many.
No one is that which stays with thee
Even shadows leave at the light’s scream.
Everyone’s under a fictitious cloud
Intriguing fancies speak aloud
Death awarded at trust’s expense
‘Cause falsehood has become even more dense.
Nothing endures long
Ay, life is a mysterious song
It’s as true as fate
Which has fixed everyone’s date.
All that’s born, dies tomorrow.
But there’s one thing I want to know.
Why then we wish for more?
When life is like a beach’s shore.