Born again

All gets eroded day by day
Into the probabilities infinite

All the phenomenon punk at my tinder
Ready to shear off my flesh in pyre

How close 'fearlessness' rides
In nothingness of existence per se.

All gets drained away in likeness
Of every conscious ever thought out

The Juvenility of joyfull life
Ends its term in the cradle of death

The swing plays with existence
Attached by the thread of breath

Repentence settle the eagerness in
How the life is born again!