Outside My Window

When I sit idle,

Outside my window, I get to watch a splendid show.

I see a world rushing towards a uncertain destination,

Every nomadic being, fighting to achieve their own position.

Very few, being actually aware of what's the actual situation.

But everyone just chasing their wants

To fulfill, only their own ambition.

Least worried about his fellow's emotions

No matter, even if it leads to any destruction.

All that desires lies is around his own's created world of sophistication.