Sonnet: Life’s Like This

At times, life appears too complex indeed; At other times, it appears so simple; And sometimes problems appear like a weed; Which is best place to pray- home or temple? And no one knows the ideal ways of life; No one knows the road aright to take; And no one knows how best to combat strife; And no one knows the genuine from the fake. But at times, we walk; sometimes, we tend to run; Life’s mysteries, no one can ev’r fathom; We keep going to be in rain or sun; Some dreams come true; others remain phantom. Realities of life, all will have to face; Sometimes, we feel caught as if in a maze. 6-2-2002 by Dr John Celes