We had lost !

One begins the life as fragrance,

an untold birth from an untold source

crossing across each troublesome fence

and then being known by the same source.

What then follows is all a race

to make a mark himself.

Done so, many recognize his face.

Now he has turned to a source himself.

It’s something happening to everyone everywhere.

But none focus on the fact, we had lost.

Yes, we have achieved a lot, we swear.

But no longer possess that fragrance. We had lost.

Ignorance of greed made that sweet fragrance.

It was the fragrance of our innocence.