Food was enough
Hunger was satisfied
But the want for more
Made me fly there
Where all are fake
Where everything is impure
The food, The air
Even the love, The care.
Looking at them
Feeling them all
I find myself rich
Having everything
Who lusted for something
Which is just nothing.
Back to my land again
Though empty with hands
I feel well accomplished
Learned something new,
When wants increase
Hunger turns to greed,
Body needs kill soul
No rest, only crawl.
# THE ATTACHED PHOTO IS NOT AUTHOR'S WORK
