Lost on the journey , Hopefully finding the way to come out .
Defending the choice this time ,
Inner surface screaming what you are holding everytime.
Be aware of people who are wearing a invisible masks ,
Under the hidden intention.
The castle is so filled with people ,
But we are headed up with loneliness
Nobody knows you until you revlied ,
but they judge you straight on your face .
I found my place under I can stay this time ,
under the tree light that shines every time ,
when I look forward the Autumn leaves this time .

© sushmita Desai