We have human body and flash <br />We no futility of it but still clash <br />There is realization later on <br />When nothing is won <br /> <br />The life still goes on <br />No stoppage in between <br />It is seen with hands together <br />No one looks around and bother <br /> <br />The whole life is spent <br />Our back is already bent <br />We barely walk with some support <br />No way to find to find good port <br /> <br />The ship is bound to run aground <br />The sea worthiness is not found <br />It has long sea routes to follow <br />The circumstances may not allow <br /> <br />You may still go on with journey <br />You may be starved of money <br />There may be scarce means for livelihood <br />No help may be coming from neighbourhood <br /> <br />You look so helpless <br />Life has become rudderless <br />It may not have any guiding force <br />You have to spend the rest of life with remorse <br /> <br />You have already unmanageable old age <br />You feel helpless and confined to cage <br />You may be burning within out of rage <br />You may miss the letters to write on page <br /> <br />Still it is not mire or mirage <br />You got to make or create the mileage <br />To enjoy the old age is privilege <br />All later years you got to hold on and manage<br /><br />hasmukh amathalal<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-human-body-2/
