Is there a way to live the life,
Pushing or Pushed is the choice;
Human, what have you thought about it,
Or you merely seek the attention of the crowd.
Struggles everyday, meddle with us,
Just how long do you think you can persist;
After all this time, it is the same problem,
Trusting others or not, still a question?
My way is right, your mind thinks that,
But still need to hear the others view;
Understanding the suggestions, acting on it,
Will it work now, after all this purview?
Hastily, go put it to action,
Hoping to reach to the correct solution now;
After all, its been years of trying,
What should I do, and how?
Indeed, there is a way to live the life,
To keep pushing is the key;
Whether it is a success or a failure,
Lessons are learned, whatever you see.
In the mighty world of today,
Everyone feels the same;
People can’t trust the neighbors,
Or even those with whom they stay.
Our eyes have become so biased,
We love to see something beautiful;
And yet close our heart for them,
Whom we actually need to pull.
Even in the same apartment,
People hardly get to talk;
How will they ever know,
What the other does in his walks.
One is robbing the bank,
While the other might be ordinary;
One is stacking away cash,
While other doesn’t have a worry.
Even the friends are so insecure,
Because their partners can cheat;
Is this the level of trust you want?
Such a relation is completely beat.
How did people become so insecure,
Why have they lost their faith;
They are willing to donate thousands in temples,
Yet hesitant to give one on a beggars plate?
Then there are such attacks around,
That targets different countries everyday;
People killing in the name of religion,
Spreading to everyone their radical way.
Why do we wish for heroes,
When we can ask for help;
Rather than having the easy solution,
We look for the lonely way, welp.
Why and how was this born,
This insecure feeling that we keep;
When and why did our heart stop,
The warmth that was once so deep.