Truth Of Life

Life is a capricious desert,

And I refuse to believe that,

There is still some hope.

It is too late for us to dream once we fail,

It is foolish to presume that,

There is hope left,

I tell you,

Dreams are the language of the soul to pursue

Is a lie,

And soul lies,

I realized

Profound happiness comes within

Is a lie, and

The money will make you happy,

All this is the truth 

Unless you refuse to accept it,

Now read the poem 

From bottom to top

To see the real truth of life