Life Is What?

Life is but a dream
Light and dark, good and evil
Woe and joy combined

Sails by hope afloat
A sea of unsteady tides
Know not when would end

Know not where would drown
Know not where to where revolves
Circle of cyclones

Sweet coated deceit
Cycling in light and dark swift
Snared we dream with hope

Dream to free ourselves
Unto Him, His permanence
From this transience

poem by Indira Renganathan
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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