Life Not Renewed Poem by V P Mahur

Every night
When I go to sleep
Whether in loose or tight
I feel as if I have gone
Into a temporary death
Knowing nothing
But taking breath

When I gets up next morning
I thank God
For granting me back
My life for a new starting
Is not that a surprise
We are fully unknown
From the world
That is going on

Yet the heart pumps
And the lungs blow puffs
As if a remote power
Is guiding us
Encouraging our stuffs
With a hope
That we are going to chop
All the dirty shops

But alas!
We are again lost in the glass
Of wine
Filled with unnatural famine
And He
Sitting afar
Smiles mild and waits for another night
To again rain His merciful might