The Apologue of Life..

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From birth to death
LIFE is like an Apologue
As a child NAKED to a WELL DRESSED MAN
Is just it’s one Dialogue.

Born with credulity
Raised with compassion,
A child is then asked
To chase his passion..

Moulded with anxiety and depression ,
Problems of life and suppression,
From indigenuous to indegenious,
He then becomes an exception..

Thereafter he becomes frivolous and proud,
And refuses to listen to the crowd.
He now thinks that he has a world of his own,
And the rest is made by God only to be disowned..

Slowly to his fear,
Life again hits him backwards ,
Back to the point from where he had begun,
To make him understand again the same fiction…

That he should not be so proud,
And should even  respect the crowd..

That he should listen to his elders till he becomes the eldest ,
And should not consider himself to be perfect.

That he should not be on his own,
And it’s  impossible to live alone.

That nothing will go with him when he dies,
Softly the apologue of life cries…