Run, Run And Run Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

Run, run and run,
We always run from morning to night
To live in this competitive world,
There is no way to survive in this realm if we stop,
We will remain behind and behind in such situation
And gradually sink into oblivion.
Is this life?
We always groan in pain and frustration,
Yes, this is life in the present time;
We can not think otherwise,
Life is so fast and harsh today,
We are tired of it,
But we can not complain,
Every obstacle that falls in our way,
We have to overcome it by hook or by crook.
Every moment so many sweet feelings and beautiful things are trampled by us
That we can not imagine at all in our busy and confused mind,
We just run and run tirelessly to stay alive and achieve our goal.
This is sad, very sad,
The anonymous poet helplessly laments that
The day is not far
When poetry will be completely obliterated from our great hearth
And the world will be a barren land.