A DIZZY FOLLY STRIDE!

A dizzy folly stride Life is.

Beset with plethora of issues
Issues yielding pains and tears.
issues straining life out of man
Threatening issues in the political scene
Mind boggling issues of natural disasters
The struggles among religious bodies.
Failure, depression, sicknesses among the lots at the peak of it all.
Are the inflictions of life on the lots.
Day in day out.
The wailing noise from here and there,
Pierces through the hearts of many.
Causes damages beyond repair.
Frightens the worth of being alive.
Leaves people astray.
Unconsciously battling out their
ambivalent conscience
including thoughts about their withheld well planned future.
how "life is unfair" to Robb them of their blissful future.
Life is just unfair!
Becomes the cries of the timid LOTs.
Breakdowns, failure, sicknesses among the LOTs,
are a must experiences in life.
Embrace that mains.
For that has been my recurring solace.
My name was timid LOT.
And Like a sailor, surrounded with water,
My Life was surrounded with so much discomfort.
exposed to the width, length and depth of death.
The dangers of storms, pirates and deadly sea creatures
Curtailing the smooth sailing of the already quivery boat cruise.
My Life was virtually as shaky as the boat cruise
with storms and strokes of thunderous bolts causing immeasurable panic and fear.
Depriving me of an easy jolly ride,
without a shadow of pain and struggles.
An Easy jolly ride?

A DIZZY FOLLY STRIDE!

Yh right, a dizzy folly stride is all i got.
I got boozed with some of life's contradictions,
got wasted
got drowned with contempt.
Yet I pulled Myself together and thrived on."
Just as the strong sailor perseveres
with courage gained from the pains,
wafts his craft to and fro through the seeming eternal gale.
Albeit not an easy tussle.
After the storms, the view of the direction on the focus,
The lens, through a scope becomes clearer.
even clearer than it was before.
sky so brightly blue.
wind so moist and mild
birds singing and cheering to the betterdays
eventually the sailor has reached his destination.
and so have I.
Future so bright.

Hand in hand
Life brings discomfort through no fault of ours.
just life exhibiting his obvious traits.
pain and malaise are a must experiences.
neither should they be temporary nor permanent.
we need pain every now and then, like the air we breath
when you have no pain in your life,
well mean you have taken a bad shortcut.
which eventually would bring the wrath of life on you!
life would frown on you, for not giving way for it to have its ways.

with the

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must as

We need pain, to be able to differentiate from sorrows and happiness

we need pain, to be able to strengthen us
need pain, to be able to have patience enough
able to bisect an ant careful to see its entrails.
to appreciate happiness in life.
life is just unfair. and through that we have to survive nonetheless
My unconscious solace

we
to be
To be able