Untouched Desire

Doing one work and thinking for another at the same time

We all are tangled in between the responsibilities,

Which we don't know whether they are wrong or right

We don't have time for our self

Busy in fulfilling needs and in each step we cry and knelt

The only pleasure we have during sleeping,

When we have a little but peaceful time for our dream

Though those dreams are not alive yet

But! They have some crumbled connection with our heart

We smile, feel pride and says in broken tone, 'Yes! This is what I made for'

Next day we try hard to carry those dreams with our hanging responsibilities

But! We fail

Actually, we are not failing, we have fear of losing everything that

'If I can't achieve this then I will lose out on our life'

We have to take a step to achieve something worthwhile

But for that, we have to promise with our self,

'We never relate responsibility and passion to each other as they both are different.

Constantly effort must be applied to fulfill both of them.'