Hopes of life are gone sooner than time
Engulfed by life’s uncertainties
That ask an illiterate to read
A detailed agendum of future undertakers

The setting matters the less
Rich people sleep in the dark
Underprivileged souls
Go to a sleep unnourished

Textile factories produce clothes to tatter
And shopkeepers own items for storing
Perhaps, might be helpful
However, it is a nightmare
Hopes of life are gone so quickly
Where is the main player of this misery?
Rewind life to the beginning please