​Desire

What does desire really mean ? Is that the hope we saw every day?

Or is that the dream we live? Desire has many meanings or say definitions.

It varies with the persons view, Or how is their perspective for this world.

So, what you think is that desire truly exist, Or is it just a illusion in this paradox.

I am not a philosopher or a writer, Just wrote a poem with my ugly thoughts. Give your feedbacks and let me know how is it 🙂