Life is a tale of significance to people like me,
Life is a tale told by an idiot to Shakespeare,
Life has both .
It has meaning,
It has idiocy,
Sense overtakes the senseless,
Brutes overpower the refined.
None the less hard to predict,
None the less easy to access,
Life flows like a river,
Gets stagnated at one level,
Over laps the marsh in speed,
Crosses the obstacle in gentle movement,
Struggles to attain the target,
Negotiates through the loopholes,
Finally reaches the goal.
What do you feel about life?
Do you agree with me?
Or do you go by the word of the bard?
Meenas Poems 
One reply on “Life Is A Tale”
Ah…I believe I ‘define’ my life…unless I abdicate my control to others.