A wanderer by soul would wonder
To act, to go on to achieve what
To have the dream enact
Made possible without a bar
As I said I had to act I ran
To catch the bus if I can
Which was powerful yet busy
I thought I could catch it in few strides
So I ran, my legs moved so slow
I felt I moved, I was heavy,
But even after a fair “run” I did,
Made me nothing closer to destiny
Finding myself breathing heavily
It was not so much fun as a try,
Not even an exercise had made
To my schedule in a long time
The weighing machine doesn’t lie
Comments on my posted photos
Say the same that I have grown
And fatter than I thought I was
It was fall and trees had shed
Leaves that decorated the branches
Now lay coloring the ground
In hues other than green henceforth
Somehow the bus had waited
For the less privileged who could not
Make it on time, for it was usual
Among students who over slept and what-not
I meant business on the way out of bus
Of the bus that carried so similar dreams
All burst out onto the ground but
Kept moving without wind that blew the leaves
I barged into the class and I was
The presenter of a topic yet unknown
With guts of steel I approached the audience
Only to find me breathless with a struggled inhale
I blabbered on and on till they could take
No more; that was the idea to get
The applause that was uninvited
And a way to react and break away
The wind was cold and air was heavy
As lighthearted and peaceful I tried to be
But why I could not, I did not know, till I made
The discovery in a couple of steps to go on the way
I had the stimulant from the solace of
Tea that almost always had that punch
As I walked I came to face
The childish face that I admired
This kid had light lit on her face
And I had told her that at once
She took it for something else
Emotions of life that I had not explored
I was struggling to breathe, air I lose
Couldn’t Guess what she read on my face
It would have had evoked a joke in case
Lest I was stuck with something in my nose
Then it struck on me as I went my way ahead
The transparent look on the child left behind
What stuck on was just the mucus I had
To blow, to let off the blockage and all was set
PS:
Thanks to Dr.M