The Truth

There're times when I close my eyes and yet stare at the open sky,

Looking back at the moments gone and sometimes I just wonder why.

There had been times when I lost to life & faced it with a sigh-

Yet there were times of trivial unexpected victories called 'moments of high'.

I wonder at the feeling of love when his gaze can make her shy,

But I doubt the heart of man when on the streets I see a hungry baby cry.

Do you know how over small issues we worry and make them magnify,

Yet when the real challenge comes to shine out, we just let the moment go passing by.

On the green grass, under the same wide blue sky when I lie,

I just think - are we fit to live,

if we don’t discover for what can we die?