We long for more, and dream of skies, Where greener fields and fortune lie, Yet in our chase, we often miss, The treasures found in quiet bliss. The pebble rolled, the wishes cast, But fleeting joys don't always last. What seems so bright, from far away, May dim when held in light of day. So let us find, amid the race, The beauty of our current place. For peace is not in what we seek, But in the simple things we keep. | Quote by Abhi The Writer