Poem - The Past For The Future

When life moves on

Everyone cares...

No one hails but each one says :

 

I want this,

I deserve this,

This and that become blurry till the end,

Each one says :

 

I have lost my families,

I have left my friends,

I have bygone by Mr. Materialism

so what do I left now with ?

 

The humble questioned :

what have I done to the future

while the arrogant part of me never tried to sustain the past ?

 

Questions, injected doubtless in puzzle.

Whereby the answers remained the same by God.