To be busy is easy, to be not is difficult
Sounds absurd but hard is the phase that taught this and hurt
Sitting in an armchair, a retired old man wonders sees his past
Whereas a young macho man lives with a blast
With feathers torn are like books waiting to be published
for a long time
Or some justice waiting in crime
Whereas flying birds never replenish momentum
And vice versa stuck like a chewing gum
Life seems easy is not sometimes
Spare time to view not just peep into memes
The ones made fun of are timeless gun
If not trigger their enthu let's not make fun
My dear parent's unemployment in my youth has taught
me your plight without any prior notice.
What happens when hands cease?