Urn of desire

Urn of my desires
I buried deep in my backyard
Thought no one would ever know
But once my loneliness
Came complaining and stuck on urn
Desire "to be loved" popped out
And coaxed me to have little fun.

Later this month
"Worthiness" was facing on low
Started to scratch the ground
And popped another desire
to do something meaningful
So my pen insisted  n inked
my mind on paper
Creating a beautiful poem..

Then lately , my gypsy soul
Got excited and dug into terra
The urn tinkles once more
Desire to "travel n explore"
Beaches, hills and pilgrims
adding all in my bucket list .

Then,when i sat silently back home
Still not happy and quite bored
I took out the urn
Suddenly every desire flew up in sky
My hand searched inside the urn
Last broken penny in the end
Had lord's name engraved on its sides
I gripped it and felt my spirit soar
Closed my eyes and tears rolled down
When i opened my eyes
The urn was there no more..