Thoughts of the complex mind bind us deep
Making us think more than we need
Some thoughts make us happy and some make us weep
But, what do we do
When our heart skips a beat?
The world is multifaceted
So are we
A few are rich while the others are poor
But, Each of the struggles is very much real
A poor wishes for livelihood whereas the other for wealth
Life is getting entrapped somewhere In between
The world is huge so is the no. of its inhabitants
We wish to breath but the rules are made
All we have to do is force our way
Either obliging or agitating is the only way.
Some are happy and some are content,
Some crave for friends and others for love,
So many mistakes paved our way
When does it all come to an end?
Since many are there who have already planned
what kind of death they wish to meet.