In search for 'Meaning of Life' rhyming poem "Heaven and Earth".

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Heaven and Earth

Anything on Earth, always in dearth.
Time is Lord’s call, that exhausts all,
Whatever physical.

Heaven is Eternity Den.
The word ‘time’, known to none,
It’s not fun, nowhere, no mention.

No divide, on the other side.
All are infinite, no conflict no fight.
Heaven is of cosmic shape, no tape
to measure that height.

In Heaven, nothing end.
End is mere a bend.
No debate, no hate, no bank, no rank,
only gratitude and thank.

There all only fair,
false and gloss are all absurd there.
To gather such knowledge,
even attempt, is a sacrilege,
unjust and unfair.

All bide on the other side, are light,
one and of same sight.
All love, all energy, nothing sensory.

No organ to sense and know, only shadow.
Between shadows, no lawsuit,
no moot, shoot and no pursuit.

Life on Earth, since birth and then,
mere waiting in vain.
All remain upset, lest fair share don’t get.

All are uncertain here and always in fear.
Alas, nothing is known and all moan,
‘Lest, stocks deplete anytime soon!’

It’s world’s way, here only outlay.
All are uncertain and only delay.

Lives are brief, finally ends in grief,

In Heaven, mere wish is main,
things just come, no expense, only income.
No worry, no hurry,
these words, not found in dictionary.

Earth is always in dearth,
for every case, you have to race.
Everything are transient and flitting
Nothing but mere a mirage chase.