I was given a little bag of hope,
I could keep all that I wish to,
Looking at the sky I began gathering
The stars, as they were the most,
Passing over the single moon,
I chose the stars, too far away,
Illisioned me wanting for more,
But, in reality, they were out of reach
To be able to capture them all.
It is the inability to accept a truth,
And negligence to what we have,
We wander for more and more
Never loving what belongs to us,
Stubbornness keep us apart,
Like the incidence I just told,
There was light all around,
Still, I thought of catching stars,
Thinking them enough for my contentment,
And so, left out was the empty bag,
But, I know to fill it with moments now
With the lovely people of my life,
Made to be accepted by all.
©️Aditi Anvita (Anvi).
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