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
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.
Which includes 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!
A dizzy folly stride is all i get.
I get boozed with some of life's contradictions
Get 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.
with the sky so brightly blue.
Wind so moist and mild.
Birds singing and cheering to the better days.
Eventually the sailor has reached his destination.
And so have I.
The Future so bright.

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,
must as 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.
We need pain, to be able to differentiate from sorrows and happiness
we need pain, to be able to strengthen us.
We need pain, to be able to have patience enough
to be able to bisect an ant careful to see its entrails.
To be able to appreciate happiness in life.
Life is just unfair.
And through that we have to survive nonetheless.
My unconscious solace