Thousand excuses not to do what we have to do
And then blame you for what you don’t do
Thousand desires to fulfil and more to come
Bottomless spit and then wonder what has become
Thousand doubts of what shall come and become
And faithless motives, alas, what have we become
Thousand emotions tear our heart in thousands
That who we are, we forget as we are lost in thousand
Thousand lives, for an opportunity to return
And trudge we do more and more, never to return.
- Dr. Hira