Ideal

We look up to someone

We search for an idol

Eventually, the ideal one only becomes

“the one who was supposed to be”.

We will be in the field all over again

Trying to connect the dots

Unearthing mistakes of everyone involved,

Again to be sure that this time too luck

Has severely orphaned our hopes

And all these times, among us

Religiously at least of one was thinking rigorously.