Totally inactive

I die daily when go to sleep There won’t be time left to weep The final hour will be maintained Not a single second more to be detained It is onward journey and heavenly bound No short cut or passage is found The death bell may ring around Perfectly when you have sleep very sound Hardly for few hours are you active In night you are dead and totally inactive You may have new plans and future activities It may end soon with lots of uncertainties We embark on a venture which is unhelpful No sureties whether it will shot sure or successful Still futile bid for appeasing the false ego The fate has waited for it years ago No signal or warning to pack the plans Not single second to alter the command Leaving behind as it is for none to take care Who knows you will be taken where? Leave aside the futility of life for a second Think about the next moment lying beyond Nothing purposeful if planned not in participation You won’t have even slight indication Come in life next day to witness the cycle Same routine and nothing new in circle It is big round to find result and revolve around Eyes may remain wide open in dismay when stand on ground Helpless eyes may look in despair at sky Thousands of thoughts to enter and pertinently ask why What was the shortcoming not contemplated in mind? Lot of confusion to over come and suitable answer to find Is it not the illusory world that keeps us at large? What we see is not water but a false mirage? No firm ground or place to look and take refuge Not sure of it but in disbelief eyes still refuse So all in earnestness we die practically at night Everything is left behind for others to make it right Numbers of steps in mind to counter the move Still no fear for self being forcefully removed Sometimes days are longer than nights Nights sometimes are longer to make it right Hours remain same for correcting the trend Where then time left to make the amend So many shoddy deals take place in dark Some of things are made unknown to embark No one knows the exact launching time and place We only know the ways and means to save the face Utilize the day and rest in night Nights are not meant to fight Everything to come at stand still Surrender everything at free and good will