Look! what river is asking from land,

Is it sediments and handful of sand?

Look! what wind is asking from sky,

Lots of freedom and one more try?

Likewise one is asking for love,

and other eyes full of dove.

third one is asking for intellect,

and last one my respect to necked.

Likewise I am asking for attention from one,

and from other some mercy in scroching sun.

From third i am asking for comfort,

and from last some freedom to assert.

So humans are social beast,

need a partner to share the feast.

But finding one is herculean task,

since all are wearing their own mask.

And i find myself caught in this trap,

where every second one is ready to wrap.

I just want to run away in woods,

where i can explore my own goods.