Renewal

When I was in school I was too greedy
And wanted a better school,friends,teachers,....everything....
But when I moved on,I understood
I have arrived at even more downhill place

Now I want what I had back
I want my old friends back
What I had was limited edition,
Where I have arrived is a flee-market,
Everything is cheap here .......
Emotions,friendship,everything.....

As time goes on I am also becoming a crockery stuff,
I am just looking for renewing the links to the past
If I had moved on to a better place,
I won't have looked back

We all are instruments of the circumstances,
The final diagnosis :"I am selfish......I want a better present"
For that I am looking for supporting roots from past
As my present roots are withering away..
"I am a prisoner of the past"