In a world, where Reality is dual
One is clear and so visual
The other is hidden, cannot be known
Who can tell, I have lived a life?
In a world, faculties are corrupted and biased
Faith and denial are living in a combined wall
Who is there to tell, unless one is chosen from on High
The Realities of Life, which was never disclosed in before
As every thing depends upon practice and gifts
Talents and luck are always conditions to know of the Knowing
Life goes on, hitting the road with or without the tyre
One is fine, and the other is so rough
Just in case, one loses the Way, and one can guide
But in all the lost Path and misdirected, who can guide others
Unless the Almighty who knows all and the whole
That is the only chance all have on the Earth! !