Pattern

 Once decided,
 to admire the world.

 Saw an old man walking alone,
 with a stick in hand and ripped clothes.

 Question came in mind,
 Why is he so lonely?

 Went to him,
 and asked, why are you alone?

He smiled,but didn't replied,
said ,follow me.

 I went behind him,
 saw a mansion so beautiful.
 
He said, once it was my house,
but now I am homeless.

 I was the owner,
 but now I am jobless.

 I asked him,
 Why are you roaming on streets?

 He said, it's the matter of time,
 which cannot be derived.

 When was rich,
 thought life would be the same.

 Wasted time,
 made fun of the poor.
 
But when came to that phase,
 then realized.

 Time is a game,
Can be in anyone's favor.

                                                ~Jiya Mange