The Path we walk is never too easy, at the same time it ain't difficult.It is simply unique.So is the message of this poem when I try to view a life of human in third person who himself might be or might not be a human.
A poet's perspective keeps moving from one thing to another at times it is different for same things . Love, lust, observe, teach and preach are all but shades of same colors because all of them have either come out of black or white.
Something that we all seek, be it in the form of money, brute strength , knowledge or anything it could be according to you and for our own purpose. This has consumed our right to live and enjoy life as it is.