THE MEANING OF MY LIFE

Royal Club for Literature and Peace

THE MEANING OF MY LIFE

©® Dasharath Naik

THE MEANING OF MY LIFE

I know not 

Why I was brought here.

I know the simple truth

I came here as natural as raindrops

To wipe tears of my fellow men

Suffering and suffocating silently

None but God knows 

What blunders they commited

How their actions went against His system.

I know I live my life 

Lent from the store of heavenly Father

To bury my past and outshine hopefully

To move forward like an arrow shot

Through the air to hit the target

Living my life in the grab of octopus  of time 

Pressure of purpose drags me hard

Me compelled to stay and exist only

For my existence will be

meaningless

If not meaningful and worth -living

In the service of crying mankind.

©® Dasharath

 Naik

Documentation : Waffaa Badarneh