What is life?

I wish i knew.

WE began the world 

the moment WE tasted the first breath.

Life with all is depth

is one enigma, a puzzle

no matter how hard you try; just wasted muscle.

I wish there was a way out

an escape route.

Maybe there is, life just hid it.

IF i am ever to leave

then i have to give out my last breath;

not that i am afraid of DEATH

anyways it is the inevitable.

 

ONLY no matter how hard ONE tries,

life remains the greatest unknown

everyone comes and everyone goes;

what really is Life?

Reviews

[YKT]

I really love dis poem... I also believe life's an enigma. A mystery. A puzzle. An unsolved riddle