My Life

My Life, a travelling bus
Follows guidelines
No end…

Someday I should stop
I can’t drive
With this fear
I must pay taxes
Fines for my mistakes
Even I try to avoid
Often keen to hurry
Run to terminate faster
I don’t know where
Traffic lights get me in the way
To not fall…

Unsecured in the wheel
I continue to drive 
The patent expired
puts me in dilemma
Modern life has high standards…

How much noise around me
All are hurrying 
With heavy luggage
From previous generations
Walking, without stopping
Where are we going?



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7 responses to “My Life

  1. Sometimes things do seem confusing and directionless…It’s very frustrating

  2. Indeed, all that noise around us…

  3. Yes Sheila, this is part of our life, and we can not avoid 🙂 Thank you…

  4. Life can be so intense, this is why we suffer stress. I felt the adrenaline in this piece. Nice write.

  5. What’s up, everything is going fine here and ofcourse every one is sharing data, that’s actually fine, keep up writing.

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