Life moves on

Life moves on,

Life moves on,

Death is the only end,

In between birth and death,

Life is like a blank page.

Within such a page,

Life moves on,

Life moves on,

Some have depressed soul,

Some have loving soul,

Some have rejected soul,

And life moves on.

Some show happy face,

Though they have inner another outlook,

Trying to mask everything,

Pretending to be 

What is not real,

Life moves on,

Life moves on.

Looking into the past,

I find some of my inertia,

Carried my life with 

Happiness and sadness,

Sometimes living just existing,

Sometimes living with 

Strongness,

But how life moves on, 

I don't really see or 

Perceive by senses or 

The realisation of what they are?

Life moves on,

Life moves on.

Really these are realities of life,

Life's controlling tools are unseen,

Always future begins new,

Though there are alluring

Desires running in veins,

Life moves on,

Life moves on.

All vibrations in our minds,

From our understanding, 

Appear untouched by me, 

And source remains unfolding,

Life moves on,

Life moves on,

We live on emotions 

Made of delusional perceptions,

We move in motion 

By our mind's vibrations, 

Which you and I cannot 

Weigh or touch its dimensions,

We say it only,

consciousness.

Life moves on 

Life moves on.

We have no choices,

Only to move on,

With enchantment of love, 

Peace and hope

Of new consciousness,

Which is an unknown region to us.

I hope we will light up 

With new light,

Life moves on,

Life moves on.