What I Learn? Poem by Narayanan Nair. P Perunthanam

I hear chirping birds
but do not listen, enjoy.
For, I am on my bike
charging to buy milk,
to buy a news paper,
to go to gymnasium,
to swallow breakfast,
soon to speed to office.
I see blooms beside me
but I do not watch them
as my watch chases me.
Buds around may think:
'A butt hurries in worry.'
The whistle of train, Ah,
I take a leap to be in.
"Look before you leap"
I wrote an essay easily
Now, recklessly i (eye)leap.