The sky is full of stars
I rarely see them now
As the air is full of dust
Which blurs the vision up
Diamonds in the sky
Seem a vision of the past
To buy the cars we ride
The jewels we had to part
The junk we fill around
Will deplete us of the gold
Cars have made our lives
Much easier than the old
Trading is what we do
To live a life of ease
Regrets we should not hold
Its trade off for our goals.
Githanjali