A Feeling, Desirable!

I envy the stars, twinkling at night in the sky,

For they shine without their own light!

I envy the trees, standing green, erect in the soil,

For they themselves rejuvenate and 

Need no other sheen!

I envy her, always shining bright like sunshine,

For she is indifferent to either joy or pain!

And thus has found,

The happiness by her own choice!

I envy him, always outshining my self and my thoughts,

For although younger but worldliness,

He possesses!

And thus has acquired,

All his yearnings and ambitions in time!

This feeling burnt me to the core,

Igniting my very soul,

Unable to hold any longer,

The envy thus,

Heralded me towards my own struggle!

The struggle for my-self initiated thus,

And the will to outshine and outbreak all laws!