Thursday, 31 January 2013

Shades of Life

I see happiness and sorrow
Success and failure
All as my partners in life
From moment to moment;

A day may start with brightness
Like the cloudless sunrise,
The eye of the mind then sees the day ahead
With hope and cheerfulness,
Every task I tackle to win
Every challenge I manoeuvre to overcome,
At the end of the day
I scream hurrah!

A bright day may turn gloomy
When all tricks fail
The eye of the mind then appears faint
Like trying to strike a snake
Armed with a stick
And a weak spotlight
In a moonless night

I struggle to succeed
But I am challenged
Like a blind boxer
Who can’t see his target
Then chance may put my target
To my advantage
And then I strike once
And finish the challenge
Again I scream hurrah!

A bright day may end without warning
When chance create an accident
To leave scattered pieces of flesh
All caused by chance
And no time allowed for manoeuvre
All the efforts of years are stopped
Without consultation
Chance again may save the body from death
But leave the person to suffer forever
As life returns
Hurrah may be said gradually
Day after day in crescendo
Culminating when all pain is gone

The eye of the mind
May see happiness or sorrow
Through those we love or live with;
We get entangled to each other
Like creeping plants in a forest
 Challenged to win happiness
But too entangled to part from each other
On a bright day we laugh together
But the eye of each mind
Is secretly poised against each other
Like an angered cobra
Waiting for the moment
To strike the fatal challenge;
Happiness may come to some
When the fatal blow succeeds
The mind then rejoices
When it sees the pain caused,

The eye of the mind
May be fuelled with impatience and jealousy
To scheme others into failure
So that happiness may come as they fail
Or happiness may come
To feel one is the only one;
What a strange partnership
In happiness and jealousy!

All minds have eyes
Which improve through learning
So learn to better the world
Others learn to destroy the world
And common to all efforts
We pursue happiness.

                                      By Everett Standa

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