Superficial Chase
Superficial Chase
The castle of our ancestors
Stands still amidst the fields
Once it recognized
Our wailing, yells, and cries.
The place where we learnt
To stand, walk and play
The fields, on which
We rolled, ran and jumped.
Plucked the strands of leaves and flowers
Walked bare on the green grass
Carpeted with the droplets of dew
Sun-bathed in the winter’s noon
Gazed at the stars in the summers
Leaving us mesmerized at the view.
We grew in the lap of nature
Smelling and breathing
Spurts of fresh air
Diving, floating and swimming
Playing in the pools of water.
We flew far,
Far away from the countr
yside
Leaving the pearls of life behind.
The dreams turned real
Monotonous was the life
Chasing the blues of city-life.
Life took a drastic turn
Locked behind the walls
Of the glam world.
Paying for the things,
We got free
Names were New,
For the things Old
Gym for Stretches,
Oxygen Bars for Air.
Today when I stand before the castle
Adding and Subtracting
Accounting the Joys and Sorrows of Life
In close introspection I discovered
The losses outweigh the gains.
The times have changed now
Impossible to rewind.
I lost my originality
In adapting the superficiality of city-life.