Illusions.

In Search of solitude, I wander
My foot steps drags me towards my goal
But alas, what do I see!
There are innumerable people ahead of me.
Far away from the maddening crowd
And hustle and bustle of the city life.
Searching for something lost within them.
The desire to succeed, the name, fame, wealth
Which they clamoured for, all left behind
To find the the true purpose of life.
The broken illusions led them to another path
Without realising that too is a mirage.
The ultimate happiness lies, not in running away,
But facing the odds and yet keep moving ahead,
To fulfill the very purpose of life.