Wish life is a segue
A sequel
Of smooth
transition
But
Often
Life gives you a shock
Your soul
serene one moment
Next moment it is being electrocuted
No promise of synchrony
You’re in a ruby world one moment
Next moment you’re walking in a burning charcoal
Storms and tornadoes come
Luck and fortunes go,
Typhoons and cyclones go
Blessing and graces come
Unpredictable
but life can heal itself
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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