Thoughts,
they come and go.
Like waves wash the shores,
back and forth.
Some clinging,
onto my deeper insight.
Hit upon by something.
I drown myself,
into deep contemplation.
My head feels heavy.
'What life really means? '
I sigh.
Is life all about fun and money?
A bold, NO.
It definitely has more to itself,
than just these superficial attributes.
Life lies in the purity of action.
Life lies in a smile.
Life lies in a tear.
Life lies in a thought.
But, thoughts,
they come and go.
Rohan Gupta
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/reflections-174/
