Everything And More. Poem by subu pramanik

Ever wondered, the things we have now
was everything to us before
and still we venture for more
Now, magic is everything for us
imagine wanting further more
you would think its possession of
utmost happiness,
the final bearing
ever thought what we have now
was supposed to be all of those before
are we content? we want to conquer more
Magic is all and everything, you'd say
what else could we score, you'd ask
well it's an illusion to sight
and a delusion to thought
just as it was before.