Bitter experience

My legs, I pray will always take me away from that I dread

Let it be swift I crave, as often as I face that, that I want not

But then it is only the contrary that befalls me

Putting me back to the world of permutation

In all, one must be the certain reason

If I do know that, it must be divine

May be by revelation

The lesson of life has often been taught in event of disappointment

Only for the patient

It is only a food for taught

Never have I wanted a repetition of unpleasant events

Though that has always been the case

What can I do when it is not within my control to effect such changes?

Well, it is certain that the next day will breaks with the rising sun

Then also the same sun marks the end by setting latter

And it goes on and on till the very last day of my life

At least, that I am sure of

Now I know my legs can’t run as fast as I want it in times of unpleasant events

Though I ought to move on

I decided to look this event in the eye

May be there is something there for me to catch

This catch definitely will be the leverage against such event

Since it has a way of calling whenever it feels like

But then I know is nobody’s fault

So nobody should bear the brunt