The all-time life-coach,has a mix up of
Reserved passengers and ticketless travellers.
But what is sure for them both,
Is the bundle of unreserved course of events.
When survival threats strike all alike,
Only the tone and volume of threats differ,
Like that of rap songs and the rocks.
Romance flies like colourful kites,
But gets entangled in live wires of caste and creed.
Wealth sees its meteoric rise and mind chilling fall.
Health,which is in its pink,dramatically pales.
Youth mocks at ageing;but ageing laments youth.
Game courts,food and law courts,are stop overs,
For the multi coach drives of life,on tactless tracks.
Life's scapegoats are designed by human motives.
But man cannot shuffle God's will,through his votives.
From baby showers to'funky funerals',life's journey,
Is a ceremony of all kinds,certified in terms of money.
P.Chandrasekaran.
