R-E-M-I-N-I-S-C-E-N-C-E

With the warble of moving cars and smothering sullies
I woke up from my ornamented routine sleep
Tired and disturbed, I camouflaged the tag of a pseudo social being over a paralyzed smile
Like an actor we tool our emotions to fit well in a script of lies
From hero to villain to a comedian and sometimes a silent spectator we juggle to earn a bread
We turn deaf when it comes to listening to your own grief
The voice of a whirling tornado or a boiling volcano that can wreck the silence of order
We all belong to the same sea yet we never meet
We search for million faces that apt our focal-self
Rather end up drifting ourselves away from what we cast for
In that search we find those smiles, those lives with untold stories
Seize the time and look around what you lost and what you gained
For later, you may realise its just mere tales of time
Once a regret in someone's life turns in to someone`s world tomorrow
You see through their broken heart like a cracked mirror
Still with their shields held high, not giving up to live
We see the struggles, like a winded reflection through the mirror
We wonder "do we belong to the same sea?", the same home where we all search for the door keys
Yet we fail to realize we ourself is the key
The key to our solitude, our freedom, trust, OUR LIFE.!
Take a deep breath, keep pouring those beautiful colors and fill those voids
...onwards!!