It's subjective

 It's subjective,

What we want to see,

With different aspirations,

Expectations we carry.

The definition of good life,

Changes from person to person,

What look like achievements,

Might be just another option. 

We will have differences,

But few have the understanding, 

As we ruminate, being self-absorbed,

We become blind to the surroundings. 

Then again, that is our truth,

The path we chose to take,

For, no one decides for us,

It's our choices and intent.

So, it's subjective, 

This awareness is liberating,

No one to blame for decisions,

That we have willingly taken.

Let those who are aligned,

Meet us in our path,

And one with different destination, 

Find joy & satisfaction as they walk.