On a loose venture I came across a gateway

I noticed a child in loose garment looking away 

Holding the bars of the gate

His movements of eyes state

His dreams, his admires

Far away from the waves of desires 

The truth of his eyes differ from the truth of reality

Mislayer are us who earns from thier charity 

Childhood once being his friend has now depart 

When he depended solely on himself in the life's mart

In a bunch of unstoppable crowd

No one noticed the need of providing him a shroud

When even started to fall against his will

All his movements became still

His master called him up

Breaking the chain of thoughts he went and holded the cup

In a diligent manner he came holding the tea

Along with the cup he brought up a plea

I extended my hand to offer pieces of chocolate

In a furious manner he does sile

He picked up the cate

And rewarded me with the innocent smile

Mind began to upbraid the persona possessing powerful humankind

Adorning their mind keeping aside the heart 

Willfully they are keeping themselves apart

From reaping the essential rooty elements

To live amidst the materialistic fragments

Seconds of silence followed after my mind bewailed

I asked myself the path towards I sailed

All through many years since I hold consciousness

Reply was simple but full of regrets and sameness

Along with other powerful people and mislayer

That I too haven't been humane and ever dare 

To extend my hand towards the wellness

That I too haven't made myself in my eyes

By keeping others and myself in the gluttony lies