Purpose of life

I have many dreams

The one I make real is Travel

I keep travelling

Whenever I can

It keeps me alive – Travel.

But then I wonder at times

Should I change my rhyme?

What if I make money – my aim

What if I dance on different rhyme

Its enticing at times

To go out and shine

Or glitter I would say

To have your own way

Seeing My dedication

I guess its possible

To change my direction

And make it all – fucking possible

But then I listen to that inner voice

That again tells me – its noise

That no matter how much I will earn

That is all – meant to burn

Money is important –Yes

It saves you at times – from mess

But then Experiences are the things that matter

Survival is a common platter

to live it all 

is the Purpose of life

to feel every feeling

to be sad, also smile

to laugh out loud

to sing aloud

to jump also fall

to carry it all

and make your own entity

Different from university

Degrees are many

People as many

But life is individual

Living – is the fuel

Money lust is also fine

But it is surely not divine

Happiness comes from living

How can we compare it with shilling

So I smile and live my life

Exploring and building

Yes I am alive.

Written by - Mystical Wanderer