Destiny

The school runs,

The college walks,

Time gallops,

Thoughts fall

From the bough of emotions.

What is the requirement?

What is happiness?

What is the heart's desire?

What does the mind want?

Questions come,

Questions gherao me,

But still,

Answers hide themselves—unreachable, untouchable.

The path remains long,

Meaning remains unanswered,

Destiny remains unknown.

Morning finds a home;

Night remains homeless.