To Focus, a hazy task,
Zooming in and zooming out to be done at once!
Keeping in touch with reality ain’t that easy now.
Variables all over the place,
Constants hidden in another plane.
In the head it all seems like a cake walk,
But walking on mars is its synonymous aim.
So much to do, but plagued by too many doubts is its state.
Doubting self, cloudy probabilities,
Human nature is an unpredictable specimen,
Who to trust? Whom to not?
Who will share my vision?
And believe it to touch life,
Turning the touched into shimmering hopefuls and impending successes.
Ideation is an intoxicant, but reality is its poisonous neutralizer!
Will the arrow find its way and bash through the bulls eye?
Is the bull’s eye where I think it is or am I myopic?
Will you buy what I am selling?
Or will you brush it aside? And say “my dream is only for wonderland dwellers”.
Hope I can show you the peak I want to reach,
Do not think it’s a glacier that will melt,
It isn’t hanging in the air either.
It is exactly where you and see it.
And that is where I will take you and rest of our tribe too.
To Focus is always a hazy task,
But I will tread as the path needs me to,
For that’s exactly the peak where I want to reach.