Daybreak's Cacophony

The wheel of time,

Keeps rotating incessantly,

On a path stretching light years,

And mortals like us,

With limited time here,

Get entangled forever,

In the alluring illusion,

Of this worldly fantasies,

And keeps bouncing,

Uncontrolled like a ping pong,

Trapped in one's own wants,

Discontent yet exhibiting affectation,

To know the mystery,

Of life, and beyond,

Just to create a balance,

A sensibility out of nonsense,

Witnessed everyday as,

A daybreak's cacophony.