An Experience Lost A head turn I find a crippled soul Another round i find a bottomless bowl In the genuine trace A kicked in belly Further along the crooked lane A house abstained of permanent ally Dreams that cling to paper bundle Eyes scorching glittering window One with pony wants a horse chase Another with horse wants a bow It's a meaningless chase If we bother with that attained Zero is the figure to all the pain It's mid between embryo and dead What we suffer envy and lust Whilst we loose peace and tranquil Hours that could be an experience Are defined philosophy of a novel Might it not be the practical approach What i want is not crystal stars Diamonds in friends and kin A little bit of human needs One would say i ask a Utopian world I say what i ask is none Still some can say I judge too harsh I say , none but my practical self i judge -khushi.