Life Struggle Is Illusionary Poem by yogesh saxena

Defeating me in thy race of life,
You were feeling much happy;
But when you proceeded a little further,
You found many ahead of yours;
Then you started waiting for me,
As I may conquer you once again;
But I always remaining standstill,
Got thy people running and running;
To an unknown path leading no where,
Seldom trailing in thy everlasting race;
Realizing sadness and happiness at times,
Now you started waiting lying beneath the tree;
In expectations as I started conquering you,
But I remained myself standstill and calm;
While instigated other for getting up to run,
Thereafter given them an everlasting sleep;
Now by retreating back from the beginning,
You may realize the truth and identify me;