No one to count upon....

The world is a perennial fair,
So much far and yet so near;


People come and people go,
Life speeds up and also gets slow;


But there's no one to count upon...

The worthy gets the dirt,
And filthy finds a spurt;


This world is strange as the people themselves,
There's no place for love and all place for blames;


Success is the scale from the dusk to the dawn,
All-day long and all night down, there's no one to count upon, no one to count upon......

~Prakhar