The Rush Of Life Poem by tanya gupta

It's our life, the god had hive,
but here we have created the rush of life.
now, life is all about the lifeless prank,
and the truth of life had far away sank.

everybody is running, running and running,
by the cause of winning, loosing and living.
some die, some live in the rushfull race,
but there is pain that all face.

our life is to depict something new,
and enjoy it with some different hue.
life doesn't teach us to hate,
and it's not all our fate.
somewhere, there is god's shade,
where we all have been made.

today, it seems we are bounded in a cage,
and being able to escape defines courage.
life shows everything while turning the next page,
so there is no place for anything rage.

let live life a bit,
before everything gets split.
just give hatred a hit,
because life is what we make of it.