Sense and Souls

Something like football makes you realize that life is dynamic - always on the move. And love, being the pole star behind the push-forward stars.

I am scattered into endless pieces But I am not finished yet; The dreams are chased to a long distance But they are not gone yet; Thousand seasons passed by the rock But it has not melted yet; Many moons beamed the sky But the sun is yet to shine bright. Hopes turned to ashes over and again But the phoenix is yet to take on its flight.