Don’t board the crowded caravans
Caught in the web of chaotic traffic
Haphazard intersections of journey
Colliding with each other at will
You can hardly hear yourself speak
Voice drowned in unrealistic cacophony
Caravans, like rudderless ships they move
Without deciphering the journey’s map
Unsure and relentless pursuit of woes
Life ceases to be the conscious pilgrimage
Quickened thoughts and unrealistic goals
The very essence of existence in jeopardy
It takes effort to breathe, causing pain
There is time to walk the solitary road
It takes a determined soul to take the pilgrimage
Relinquish the crowded caravans
Before you lose your relevance in the chaos©