the missing piece

The missing piece

everybody in his limited span of life
longs to find that
elusive mystical missing piece

we all have our own brand of restlessness,
that one un solved something
which grips like vice, mind, and flesh

A ever hopeful quest,
pieces of the mind seeks,
Its a never ending thirst

A deep longing to finally fill
that sense of incompleteness
the last brick is the magic pill

We yearn,we hanker... we flounder
often, in the relentless search
a whole lifetime we squander

it constantly messes
with the present
and gnaws into the happiness

and yet, (we know best).
silly mortals.. are we never ever
Able to give the search a rest?.