Odyssey

The canvas of life is decorated with mysteries,
Some are scary,
Some are seductive,

Life flows like a river,

Some attempt to swim against it,
And experience the rapture of overcoming the unknowns,

Some get carried away,
And loose themselves in the current of life's flow,
The colours of canvas start to fade,

Some finite minds,
Waste the time judging people and holding grudges,
Finite minds deluded with darkness,
Arrive to the conclusions quickly,
And sadden and hurt many hearts,

We feel the life pumping through our veins,
Slowly it leaks away,
The emotional odyssey comes to an end,
The cycle of life and death remains ,
Born again in the world those finite minds,
Face the wrath of the deeds again....