The Sirens Poem by Srinivas Krishna

I heard of Sirens
I thought they were only a Myth
But I found they exist all around

In the Voyage to destiny
There's things to sensitively balance
Time, Money, Children and Spouse
To face the hurdles
Pressure, Inferiority, Ignorance and Innocence
May make humans helpless

To escape and relax
some relies on Sirens
either alcohol or arts

Once known the sweetness
Arts or alcohol addiction starts
They renounce the world to rest their soul
seeking a life long console
escaping those discomforts in whole