It seems near,
But it’s not in reality,
It’s an illusion,
To fool you completely.
When you think,
You have approached it,
It runs away far,
Unable for you to quit.
The chase is on,
Not sure for how long,
Hope it ends up,
Where you belong.
There’s no losing hope,
It’s essential for your survival,
You need such experiences,
To be revival.
It may not be good,
Whatever happened,
But is it even bad,
Is to be questioned.
You might not have,
An answer right away,
You need to be patient,
To let destiny say.
You did what,
The best you could,
The outcome you got,
Might be the best you would.
It’s an awakening call,
Since you were attached,
Review it thoroughly,
For this uneven match!
The Discovered Writer 