Sometimes I am amazed, at life’s well crafted complex maze.
We are all timed, and put in it to run and chase.
Sometimes I am amazed, at life’s stringent gaze.
We are all pumped, with life’s predefined halter and put on the race.
From dusk to dawn, and seasons on.
We try to fit and chase upon, and look away what has slipped and gone.
Days to months and years pass by,
Yet life revolves with such a haste, and moments surpasses with a blink of an eye.