
I live in
two different worlds
at the same time.
One, where
people value money
more than themselves,
Run after something
not theirs.
Dont follow their heart
while doing affairs.
Dont show pity
or compassion.
Sacrifice everything
for their bloody ambition.
I rather die twice a day
When I see my dreams
getting crashed everyday.
In other world.
Life is living for
yourself,
in moments
in nano seconds.
For, you do what you
like the most.
While doing it
you enjoy it.
You are free to wander
here and there.
You need not to think
What to eat and drink.
You unleash your mind
from your mean & greedy needs.
And you think about others.
Where you can dream
without worrying about trifle things.
Where you are
your own master.
Where time is not bound by
any time table.
Where nobody asks you
what you have to do, today
And most importantly
when you return to your home
at the end of the day
You have not to deal with
someone reminding you
'you are good for nothing'.
Just because
You did not serve your masters
to earn some pennies.
You just dont give a damn.
But
why am I writing
what am I writing
I dont know.
I will not read it again.
Nobody will either.
I guess,
If someone touches
these worthless words,
They would
moisten those fingures.
two different worlds
at the same time.
One, where
people value money
more than themselves,
Run after something
not theirs.
Dont follow their heart
while doing affairs.
Dont show pity
or compassion.
Sacrifice everything
for their bloody ambition.
I rather die twice a day
When I see my dreams
getting crashed everyday.
In other world.
Life is living for
yourself,
in moments
in nano seconds.
For, you do what you
like the most.
While doing it
you enjoy it.
You are free to wander
here and there.
You need not to think
What to eat and drink.
You unleash your mind
from your mean & greedy needs.
And you think about others.
Where you can dream
without worrying about trifle things.
Where you are
your own master.
Where time is not bound by
any time table.
Where nobody asks you
what you have to do, today
And most importantly
when you return to your home
at the end of the day
You have not to deal with
someone reminding you
'you are good for nothing'.
Just because
You did not serve your masters
to earn some pennies.
You just dont give a damn.
But
why am I writing
what am I writing
I dont know.
I will not read it again.
Nobody will either.
I guess,
If someone touches
these worthless words,
They would
moisten those fingures.

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