We never really get to be ourselves, do we? It always depends on what we see.
What do we all chase? It depends on the phase.
Life moves on, we keep on chasing. Death stands there always gazing.
The cycle seems sequential, one after another. We never pause, we never wonder.
Whatever we want, once we get. Another target awaits all set.
You don’t need a stranger to make you realize; that beyond this chase, there is a life….. Your life!
It is not hard to sit and think; and if you really see, maybe fate is giving you a wink.
You have been happy all along. Eating that food and humming that song.
Do not spend all of yourself in a chase; because at the end, it is just a phase.