Rush

 

This is a generation of the rush

We rush from here to there
We rush with our meals
We rush with our conversations
We even rush through our relationships
We rush with everything we do

No time to stop to smell the roses
We rush through life
Like there is no tomorrow

No time for appreciation
We rush through life
Thinking there will be second chances

No time for celebrations
We rush through life
Hoping for something better

Why are we rushing?

No time for respect
No time for love
No time for compassion

Why do we keep rushing?

- S.T. Arasu