We Are In Same Point Of Life, Only Differ We Live: Poem by Binod Bastola

We are in same point of life, only differ we live:

Every day in the same point,
At the same time,
Little cup of sweetness in my side,
I aside all the bitterness of life,
I dont know the tick of an hour/few time,
I spend my time,
Every day in the same rhym,
I search non crime of life,
Happiness kisses me: comes from all the direction,
I kisses them which ever direction are they from.

Console, capture and cure,
I see all the crispy of life,
I let go all the roughness of life,
I intentionally ignore all the lifes,
I ignore even who am i!
I live/try to live in that non existence of visible life!
It boost my breath,
All my senses get the same energy of life when i meet my god inside my heart.
Every day i meet my soul and console my life.
Next moment i am the man of my own life with/without any lust/crime,
I see man with his living morality which is little hard and little hard to relate with the world of morality!

Its like far way...
Far way going from existence of so called life and human,
Living like exodus!

No answer of my answere: i never put any question,
Always search for the answere without any question,
Which raise by my race as a human,

Comelino and colour, i see often in this crowd,
Where to rest, where to be guest?
All are in the race of different face,

All are in a race of something not so worthy/so worth?
I dont understand what it means(worth) ?
I only know what it greeds in life,
I am too running in the same life,
But lonely in that race!
I wish always someone will beat me/race with me.

Neverthless, i am here,
We all are here,
Living without fear, i wish no one will dare anyone with worthless mere,

I wish all are in the same level of world, without any words of wound to each other,
Without any desires of dead!
Which we wont carry after life,

I wish all the wow of life,
From every human live!