Blink of an eye, you give us our all,
Next moment, you let us take a fall;
No rhyme or reason, for your little ploy,
Only you know, the rules of the game you play!
We think we are masters, acting like we own it all,
We don’t realize it’s all an illusion, at your beck and call;
We play to win, competing to best each other,
While you decide, what tips our cup, and when it runneth over!
We are all but puppets, to your grand mime,
Foolishly we think, we have ample time;
By evaluating our deeds, and our life’s’ facts,
You direct and decide, the length of our act!
Next time don’t stress, about the destination or your goals,
Enjoy the journey & each moment, giving up controls;
Overthinking and anxiety, needs to be held on a pause,
If it’s meant to be, it’s yours, if not…, it never was…!
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