Enough of liberty

I have taken enough of liberty Even though I was always blessed by almighty I could trust little less and worry more Life was proving difficult therefore We always term life as precious But do nothing to move in one direction continuous Create doubts and leave the efforts in between Such an apathy is not understood or seen When you trust Him and surrender? You have no other choice than to wonder He is in every living or non living object Taking whole responsibility for any for the acts We are living on borrowed space We have only identity as dark face It is as blank as any other object People may love it or simply reject We have evil mind to wonder Force us unnecessarily to think over and ponder When it is known that life is like bubble? Why life should be made mystery or puzzle? If we take the body as simple medium or symbol There should be no difficulty in scaling the wall There will definitely be the solution on other side You got to believe Him and positively decide There is no let up from His side if you have honesty Every step should be taken in anticipation and not as hasty Even if result remains unknown for some reasons You have every reason to feel elated as happy person There is no count down or dead line Carry on so long you feel o.k. and fine No one on earth can help if you are running out of favor But still take on it as lovely moment with honor No one knows the exact reason for our continuity It is useless to point out or term it as futility Life has every message in it to read and follow If tide is not in your favor the n prefer to lie low