Things which once may have belonged to us,
today they are not ours and will not remain.
Dreams are just foundations of tomorrow; a way to the future,
some end up as failures and some last to prevail.
The shallowness of our hearts will cause pain,
but its us; no one else who can win over these vices all over again.
Strange are the ways that makes us believe in ourselves,
and yet we are afraid of not longing last to hale.
Lies; ends up as truth on how the way they are presented,
but truth still just like oil on the water remaining true to the nature prevails.
One maybe mortal just an inch way from end,
but immortal is his legacy which one leaves behind for being with the true forever;
Oh Ru The Soul……..©®