Life Poem by Jan mah

It started with an explosion,
and turned out to be an illusion,
on earth It started as a cell which performed cell-division,
which slowly but rapidly evolved to human relation,

But this changed Its meaning and value,
then too it did not give up to pursue,
it seemed now that value of man's life was higher,
just because he discovered fire,

It is different in case of humans,
this contains friendship, love and emotions,
but man worries about two things unnecessary,
the first is yesterday's history and the second being tomorrow's mystery,

About those that can never be changed,
and expecting most that can never be ranged,
hating those that have done him wrong,
and for those who will do no good his affection is strong,

In hands of greed man is a slave,
for more and more is what he doth crave,
very few realise that they go home barehanded,
for, with nothing nothing at all, here man had landed,

It is a crime if man takes away life his or anothers,
for laws that is leaves of a tree called nature then withers,
'It has let me down! ' is what no one is to blame,
as It's eyes look at everyone the same,

Seconds, minutes, hours and day,
months and years we live we say,
We are all enlightened but for most it is belated,
but It is over before it even started;

It is life......