Existence
- the dynamic nature of living
Though
born by fluke, without purpose
Some
pick up the meaning on the go
Many
may not even know
Life in
its beat sends in strange pictures
Of
situations showing up suddenly
Shocked
and shivering, you stand to face, get it
Or it
gets you, it is survival times, either way!
Future
becomes present and past then turns into
An
experience in a jiffy and the moment goes by
Away
from memory, into oblivion, forever gone
Past is
passé you feel, nothing makes any sense?
Life
begets life, a progeny of your form
Tradition,
legacy and lineage, bringing in
Hierarchies
of blood and gene connect
And keeps
you in the maze of lines and layers
Ageing,
a process, making you realise
The
unwantedness of living, in its end
As
repetition of meaningless continuum
Salvation,
why is it there in the first place?
Without
seeking it and then making it out
In a sorrowful world of food chains, of eating
The lower one or getting eaten up by the higher.
Excuses,
pushing you, finding forsaken meaning
Making
you grow up, die and decay
Back into mother earth, as building blocks
As
manure, food, air, water and the like