Chase

Burying blessings in the grave of materialistic aspirations and 

Emotions that you don't unwind

What you long for makes you feel incomplete

Coz'  you have traumatized the human that now resides in a corner of your greed fortified mind

You were brought to this heaven 

No different from all beings that breathe 

Yet you ran a race driven by blind force

and succumbed to materialistic cravings

So now, under the veil of undressing attires,

fantasize unwrapping minds.

Keep your voice to whispers 

until you find your calm in the chaos.

Manage to get the stares 

until the thin line between your desires and greed

fades away chasing materialism 

Lie in the cocoon of conjectures

until you find where your love and laughter resides.

And when you let in to someone's soul

Don't forget wiping your feet at the door.