December Morning Poem by Sarmad ALI

By: syed Sarmad Ali
Walking on a lonely road
In the midst of December
Its foggy all around and vision blurred
Passing by the garden
Seeing children chuckle
Everyone looks in hustle and bustle
Running pushing passing each other
Every one want to go ahead of others
Uncalmed spirits and unpeaceful heart
That is what we really are
I miss those pure soles and those smiles
Seeing the gardner full of life
The thing marking his lips is smile
But why that billionaire is depressed
visiting whole world to seek some rest
I wonder why i wonder why