Poem5

Life is good.... isn't it?
On a palm of the universe
I play, and it watches.

Isn't it ironic?
While building my own identity,
I have lost myself...

While egos are eating my soul out,
forgiveness is finally in my heart.

Now I am standing naked
exposed to the entire universe.
And I realize
when we release everything,
we gain everything.

Life is good... isn't it?
On a palm of the universe
we play, and it watches.

Life is good....
So, till my time is through,
I just keep playing...