His greed is enough to make him blind,
His heart makes him suffer though its kind,
That’s not his fault it’s animalistic instinct,
May be that’s the reason he is distinct
In search of better he is losing his present,
Thinking of past his mind is absent.
So many sorrows and lack of happiness,
Why am I deprived from feeling of wholeness.
His mind is racing and heart is drown,
Seeing no clue, he feels like a clown.
She said life is partial, wont treat us same,
With whatever we have we must win the game.
Mesmerized by her he starts loving his wound,
Alas his fate, he is yet to be found.
The day he will realize he got the best,
He will be in peace for the rest.
Greed can consume his soul, he has no idea
Accepting her love can give him euphoria.
But the thought of past ruined his life,
She closed her eyes when she saw his knife.