Friday, 25 May 2012

Rat Race

In another lifetime
I could've been 
a shooting star
trailing skies
passion unbound
A marching ant
scaling hills
following a friend
A water drop
swimming oceans
forming one

But here I am
A blip in a crowd
stuck in a mindless race

no end in sight
c h a s i n g
rocks, paper and metal
of value bestowed
leaving behind
tarnished souls
and broken hearts.
Dry tears refusing to come out.

1 comment:

  1. ya its true that at times we do feel we are in a rat race.

    Good one. ( Everyday we see it in office )