This is a poem which occured to me, on my way to office, the other day....
Feel free to suggest a title :)

Swinging with the wind,
Feeling my smile,
Counting my blessings…
I wonder…
Is this a pure bliss?

Regretting the past days,
Cursing my own conscious,
Fearing the days ahead…
I wonder…
Is this called life?

Seeing the unpredicted incidents,
Consoling myself that it is just a journey,
Gazing at this unending miracle…
I wonder…
Is this called world?

Walking in this world…
With a larger than life soul…
I pass the bliss, hurt, blame and jealous…

All I can wonder and say is…

Celebrate life…
You never know when it ends…