Joy of Eagerness
Nothing is too old,
Nothing is too new,
To explore myself.
Wandering thoughts
Juxtaposed with a clock.
Still, it sways twice to serve.
Let me not blame fate and fortune,
Nevertheless they wheel life.
Labour laughs at luck,
Passion stops at yielding.
Still, desire at heart
Makes me live in the present,
To carve a niche for better tomorrow.
Let me see,
does my tired eyes,
Bestows a sleep for the day.
However, too many nights
Went on chasing for
a wild goose chase.
To know what these wandering thoughts are.
Want me to act, act and act.