Simple Wagon

The mind is such a complex paragon, with heavy loads in it as simple wagon Life is not easy to live and carry with Walk on sharp weapon with meaning and myth My heart beats to a lovely rhythm Good art work I see always in poem It is so sensitive but not as device Respect to all wishes and to an advice What do I owe to mankind and world as whole? Never appreciate any or encourage little hole Human bonding and peace almost should prevail I shall not put myself first but chance all avail I am not helpless but simple woman No one can cheat including a man He may has to face challenge and consequence I may make him realize to the tune and dance It is not simply hairs have turned gray Earth may change into fine pot and clay Feet may crumble but not out of fear Time may be factor and brunt has to bear I have my own way to lead a lovely life Trustful as I am daughter, mother or wife People may have lust and greed in their eyes I may not bother with their hello and byes I may pick garbage but not as scavenger Infuse heart with sanity as kind massager Life is to live with and lead as passenger Try to live with honour and act as manager Scraps and useless too have their values Thrown may be away but have their dues Life may go on and hardship may continue New search must be on area and avenue I know every dog has price No one may need very simple advice Courage you should have in critical time Aim you should decide as goal prime (collaboration….catrina heart…..hasmukh)