Strange Humans
Such is our strange nature....
This is how we humans do...
What we have with us,we do not treasure...
Ignoring fully its inherent value...!
A thing that we succeed to get...
No matter how we longed for it...
Within no time becomes a thing we forget...
What used to seem like an aspiration sweet...!
A thing that remains out of reach...
Always seems a pleasant chase ;
But once we tend to get rich
With it,our lives seems to have no place...
Let us learn to appreciate what we possess...
Without running endlessly for illusions...
Infact,this will ensure all happiness...
Ending the chaos of confusions....!
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