I am in the bus,
Bus of desires,
Passengers from
all around the world,
Some are happy to
board it but some cries...
Station to
station moving endlessly from beginning,
Many got down and
many board it,
Filling never
ending loop of their desire they came,
Waiting for the
station when they can quit....
Some tumbled in
between,
The burden is
what they couldn’t handle,
Some lost
everything in gaining nothing,
Some got
everything without losing saddle...
Quite I m
sitting,
Seeing every
aspect of desires,
Wishing that mine
too get fulfilled,
Hope god listens
to my prayers....
Met many people
in the journey,
With their
desires yet to be fulfilled,
Started helping
each other to make to the finish line,
Before this burden
of desires get us killed...
Station is yet to
come,
When I will leave
this bus,
Don’t know what I
will do then,
May be my journey
will continue in a new bus....
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