Mortal Life

Flying Feather

Looking through the guide, a path to find the lord came to my mind
Need to leave mortal life, walking in daze thinking all the time
Saw a fish swimming in icy water, caught by the bait as it dies.

Then I found my lines...
We are all fish swimming in the swarm of lies
Waiting to get caught by the bait , called worldly desires
Petty things arouse our minds
How can we hope to reach the great one in this life.
  • Author: Flying Feather (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 18th, 2022 09:26
  • Comment from author about the poem: EVRYBODIES WAY OF LIFE
  • Category: Nature
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