Angry
against whom
No one care for it
No God caught hold of your hand to lead the life
Plam tree itself knit it’s trunk with it’s decayed hanging leaf
Wild life heals it’s great wounds by licking the same regularly
When they have got such a strong , beautiful desire of survival
Why you alone take to your heels for the pathos of your life
Illusions, imaginations, inhibitions are alone not life
Learn the lessons from the every corners of the life – Life is to live but not to leave