Life

Like the bubbles in water, 

Momentary Pleasures appear. 

On the surface of the mind,  

As we climb on it only to breathe. 

And to get a glimpse of the sky, 

Which may or may not be there. 

Also, we try to share, 

Our joyful moments. 

With our handful friends, 

And try to feel our existence. 

At the peak of that moment, 

But not before long. 

I again fell down, 

And found nothing was there.