my next goal....

As the mist turned into dew
The sun filtered through rays of hope
I sat mesmerized at the enchanting stroke
Alone was i but the nature's God prayed with me .....

At the edge of nothing i met something
Trying to capture the blink of everything
Still smiling...
was he questioning my apathy....
I blushed as he dawned and gave the world its beauty

Enjoying my breakfast of serenity
Mistaking the beauty as just commodity
Capturing my mind it echoed
My beauty is the very necessity
But i loathed our accomplishment
It replied reminding me our duty

Actors were we....as puppets we lived...
Lush of colors filled the world
But we still cried for mere blood
Full filling my greed i groaned
Still empty was my soul
Turning to nature's need
I cried as it only bleeds......

As the stairs appeared
I climbed and turned back to see
An empty world
Where my existence was a chance
Where my bonds never existed
And only my deeds were Expected
A tear shamed my soul as i moved to my next goal......