Satisfaction Poem by Vishnu Sampoorn

Life is a funny proposition
None can gauge its composition
You never know, how people may,
Find happiness, in their way

The poor want wealth,
rich strive for health
The weak wants power,
toughs, gentle like a flower

Most people desire money,
some may think they are funny
To run behind something unknown,
Its truth to none is never shown
Those who have not always want more
The rich are forever worried, to the core
Of when, someone, someday
may just steal everything away

It's not wealth or name we want
What matters we get fame or taunt
If we have life going our way
We'll be most satisfied today

Happiness comes from satisfaction
Which is what everyone seeks
Some may spend in search generations
Others may find it just in freaks.