Life is a seesaw of jibes and tastes,
a dance between shadows, between lights and lustres.
Laughter that explodes like fires of love,
sadnesses that nestle, murmurs of pain.
Every second changes, a sigh, a heartbeat,
the waves of time sweep us into the river.
Things move, dance with the wind,
clouds dissipate, the moment darkens.
Dreams are dressed in gala and longing,
while the past hides its sleeplessness.
In the twists and turns of the world, we find meaning,
In the mixture of laughter and tears, a heartbeat.
