My life is a magical book,
A story more than half read;
I wake up every morning,
To open a  fresh new page.

I perceive old characters evolve,
I see new characters emerge;
Engrossed I read each page,
Enthralled it ends each day.

I know the story shall end,
With demise of protagonist- me;
I try my best to make it,
An enjoyable one to read.

I fret not for what’s over,
For that part cannot be changed;
I try  to be as neutral as possible,
To enjoy the story’s end.

Each life is  a book unfolding,
Fresh scripts written each day;
By omnipotent, omniscient lord,
Whose guidance leads our way.