Why do you act such as this life is forever.
Like each decision you make is eternal boomerang?
Though you know in your heart,
They are nothing but ripples
Each day slides into the hollows and blank.
Each choice always comes in a packet of finite
Each perfect has arrived with its expiry date,
Nothing will survive the dust of your mankind
Do it in leisure or pick it in haste.
No child will linger, no love will go on
Mortality is a beauty, the base of divine
The string of jewels couldn’t meet a miracle,
Yet a pearl in the oyster did cross that line.
