Change Poem by Param Shah

How long is the road?
How far is my stop?
If i take a halt,
Will my road get short?
I'm tired of walking & seeing others walk by;
Do they even know where they're going and why?
How unknowingly we compete who comes first, who comes last;
When within, we all know the road has a dead-end in its path.
We say things have to change.
But aren't we the cause of our own mental wrath?
Decide today, decide now,
We all have the power,
The power to change thou.