What Do You Think You Are

What do you think you are?
a Hero?
you think you can change it all,
change everything overnight,
and then mend it,
mend all the things you broke
and the stitches you torn,
and all of a sudden you will be happy.

You want to make truce with destiny?
Become a messenger of world peace?
Want to be a champion of champions?
A man who is a savior?
A superman?
A man
who is adored, admired and respected by all?

Well, wake up!
You are a delusional kid.
A kid sitting on the road-stone,
waiting for nothing,
a kid
so brittle in nature,
so delirious in behavior,
a perfect clinical subject,
a figure with no ambition,
a white dwarf with heavy heart,
a poster with no picture,
a mouth with jumbled words,
a month with 1000 days,
a charmer of dreams.
a gold box full of mud and stones.

Take a look around,
have a toast with present,
embrace the truth,
cultivate the relationships,
make a move,
be a human or else
you will be left with one sentence:
What else do you think you are.