Skyscrapers...
Piercing the clouds,
like my aspirations,
seeking the heights.
And I run amok...
With open arms,
on cobbled streets,
through narrow alleys.
This was my dream,
that I wanted to live,
splashing vibrant colors,
to my dull life !
Do they hear my laugh,
do they see me cry,
these tears of happiness,
excitement, that I can't contain?
Anyone, someone....listen,
why are your eyes so cold,
apathetic to things around you,
being glued to your screens.
Everyone is on a rush,
ignoring my very existence,
and I don't even know...
Which way I should go.
Standing at the crossroad,
watching the unfolding chaos,
with waves of people falling,
into an unending ocean.
I too, a grain of sand,
trying to assimilate inside,
to attain my inner desires....
Then why, I am not smiling?
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