He sat on a rock high,
Faced up unto blue sky,
Unmoved like a statue he was,
All shouted; come down, come down,
Later only down down down,
When dark curtain is stretched,
From east to west,
Then, he was not seen,
He climbed down at dawn,
Singing, dancing, laughing,
Fools- let me live my life,
For you, I am a dream,
Yesterday, I was real and now a dream,
You know; life is a melting ice cream
Aftab Alam
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/life-is-a-melting-ice-cream/