Same To Same Poem by Elius Rubby

Same to same

Happy and sad same to same
The Rich and poor also same
Just our mind becomes changed
Like transformation of sentence.
Shape changed meaning unchanged
Feeling of love is feeling of sense
Different person gives different shape
But feeling of happiness unchanged
And feeling of sadness also unchanged.
Time changed from old into new
Move from new to new and new.
But Feeling of sense never be new.
The poor feel happy getting a few.
The rich feel same happy having more than few.
The old feel same happy in his view
The new feel less happy being new.

We have all thinking scientific view
We have nothing but in real view.
All religion are made for good.
All teach us what shouldn't& what should do.

We just try to get more & more.
That makes us heavenly poor.
Learning many books nothing knows
In life journey same boat flows.
In poor middle rich shape
To the God all is same.
We are learned fool what a shame!
Think yourself what we're doing for fake fame.