I rollick on the empty road
And find the solace, bitter vibes, fear
As well as werid happiness
I walk on the street full of pebbles
Taking off my shoes, to feel the grassy land
But I feel sting on my feet
Sharp pebble pricks on my skin
In this same way I use to astray in crowd
And listen their stories and imagine myself in their theory
Here to I find some good and bitter vibes
Cause believing in one sided story
Creates mess in your surroundings
Emptiness and crowdness
Hapiness and bitterness
Both are obligatory part of life
The essence of life is virtual lies and truths
Aceepting it, painful always
And our jokes become barbed instead of laughter.
©jinaupadhyaya