Life is too short and everything already plot

When we are born we are just unknown

Everything is so pure as it is the only cure

As we keep explore we find the real core

Door after door , more and more

Things start to change, people become strange

Where to go and how to show

What we are facing and why is this chasing

But Life goes on and plotted things shown

Proceeding the play, Day after day

Playing with devotion and reading the emotions

Circle start bending, heading towards the ending

Dawn to dusk, polite to brusk

Making the silent scream, finally ended the unsaid dream

© @dr.Z