what falls down
has no mass?
when humans fall down
they have no integrity?
what drives us
is it love and affection?
where words doesn’t matter
it is susceptible to die, ain’t it?
and
life happens within you
with your consciousness
with your hope
life will not happen haphazardly
when you give your best
without thinking of all the prejudices
you can transcend to become
a treasure
or you will become
an open casket for people to judge
what do you choose?
