Life has No Problem: A Short-Poem for you

Open your eyes.
Open to the Impermanence,
around you

Life is happening,
People are dying,
There are Children Playing

Money; the forefront of most conversations
Empty; the unsaid reality of the tethered mind.
Cry; the scream of the diseased soul.

But life has no problem,
Do whatsoever you wish
Fall, cry, laugh or smile

Because in the end,
come back,
you surely will

Do whatsoever you wish
Life has no problem

After all, life has a place for all.

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