One who knows the pulse of life

Unseen hand reassures every little change

When it’s time to navigate

Through the stream of fluid impressions

When transformed by the forces

Sky scans the elements to maintain a balance

Characteristic of life are dented

Where chaos of information prevails

Simplified knowledge seems bizarre

Obdurate consciousness is a burden

Fortifying the mind with ferocious dreams

Competitions are lost every day

Future maligned with stains of past

An imaginary staircase towards banality

There’s hastiness in every decision

Guilty of creating a demoralised future

Try to seek the hand for guidance

Rely on knowledge and less on arrogance