Why do we come into being?
Why do some have to trek?
While others move in a train?
Our features all in a trail
We all smile and cry
We all eat and try
We fall sick and recover in a trice
Why some people survive by trick?
Why living in a state of fray?
Why birds sleep in a tree?
But humans live in a big treat?
While some feed by the street
Homeless even as the weather got freezed?
Why do humans struggle to survive?
Why do they want to be alive?
They don't want to die I get tripped
Day and night their days get slipped
Or is life like a film trick?
A fiction we never live to see the flip?
Or a dream that sooner we get clicked
could anyone tell me the hidden secrets behind this trip?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem