The fault of the top
On the corner
looking at the window
The world is ahead
Full of dreams full of wonder
too eager to be a part of that chaos again
After staying idle for a while
‘knew it was time to move and be useful
Found a decent start
Mere decent
Somehow, enough
Enough for a day
Enough for a while
But not enough forever
Grateful
Blessed
But wants more
Needs more
On the corner
A simple prayer said
To find a decent start
To stop all the monsters
To halt all the troubles
To cease all the burdens
Caught with wanting it to bad
Believing that it’s all that matters
And everything will flow
Normal and okay
Things are normal
Things are okay
But within is the want
For more, for much
More than just a decent start
To pursue, to have and to live
The life wanted
The life planned
The life destined
The line continues
No stop, no halt
Agitated, anxious,
Mind rushing
Head burning
Heart throbbing
Needs more
Wants more
And again, restless
And again, wandering
And again, chasing
Perhaps, this is the fault of success
The fault of getting
Of having
Of attaining
Of achieving
Of reaching
Something wanted
Something needed
Something dreamt
It is the never ending want
Never ending need
And never ending dream
All because life is not stationary
It is a forward motion,
After one, comes another
And it goes on, on and on…
Until the final station.