Poem of life

Or a poem like life

Life is what you make it.

A lyrical symphony 

Or a cacophony

Life is what you make it.

Strangeness and familiarity

Beauty in all its forms

Life is what you make it.

It knocks you down at times

A punishment or a wake-up call

Life is what you make it.

Is existence meaningful 

Or is it just a randomness

Life is what you make it.

Are you the life of your life 

Or does life has a life of its own

Perhaps you would never really know

Life just is.

That’s it folks.

Now to complete the word limit:

Hare Krishna Hare Krishna

Krishna Krishna Hare Hare

Hare Rama Hare Rama

Rama Rama Hare Hare.

Hare Krishna Hare Krishna

Krishna Krishna Hare Hare

Hare Rama Hare Rama

Rama Rama Hare Hare.

Hare Krishna Hare Krishna

Krishna Krishna Hare Hare

Hare Rama Hare Rama

Rama Rama Hare Hare.

Hare Krishna Hare Krishna

Krishna Krishna Hare Hare

Hare Rama Hare Rama

Rama Rama Hare Hare.

Hare Krishna Hare Krishna

Krishna Krishna Hare Hare

Hare Rama Hare Rama

Rama Rama Hare Hare.

Life is what you make it!