LIFE IS VANITY

We all say life is vanity Where people chase money and sovereignty Unbeknownst to us that a day, we vamoose with immediate alacrity And will be held accountable by who truly owns the sovereignty. We all say life is dangerous to live But tell me, who really wishes untimely to leave ? We say life is not a bed of rose But we all crave to have the rose We say life is not as beautiful as gold Yet, everybody cares less; we all are bold As we want everything on the platter of gold We forget a day, everything will be on hold. We say life possesses most the negative sides Where hardship looms and hunger slides But yet, no one wishes to commit suicide. Life is indeed a vanity Designed for us by the gimmick of the devil It truly has sides in variety That no one can precisely tell with mere oral cavity. It only sides those who are only after prosperity And seems hell to those who take it levity.