Things That Don'T Really Matter Poem by Ananya Kashyap

I keep thinking and thinking
Yet have nothing to think about
Pondering on my thoughtless mind
With obscure thoughts that arouse doubt
Casual glimpse of anything
Doesn't fascinate it anymore
Why....?

Believing things that others
Have no faith on
Neglecting their belief
On lilt and love
Creating own meaning of life
But finding no means
To achieve or prove it true
Why....?

So many dreams are stored
As impressions of desire
Having only few ways to show
Or burn them in fire
Scopes are less yet find them more
Sure they are there
But this expectation gets thwarted
No one to show me the way
Not even one far-sighted
Why....?

Now I've come to know
What's the reality of life
Of those who
Think, dream, believe different
And only conclude to myself
We are served only
With questions and disappointments
And the normal, usual
Things that really matter.