Deep down the soul,

I wonder if I have a goal,

Not to achieve and be at the top,

But to find a purpose and not make life a flop,

How the times change,

One moment is there where you wander lonely as a whole,

And then in a moment,

You become full of energy like a shooting star,

Days flow by and seasons come by,

But it is hard to say if you rotated with the whole process by and by,

What kinds of depths are these that remain undiscovered,

The treasures of which are only after time uncovered,

Confused as a lost soul,

Excited as the chirpy bird,

I wish I could control all the thoughts so perturbed…

Rucha S Khot