I stay awake till midnight hour
not with mobile phone, but a book that gets me way to far
Instead of doing shopping haul
all I do is just to fill my books wall
In a world where being alone means you are depressed
why do I feel this thought is just suppressed
why shopping, parties, pictures and living in luxury is the reason of today's ecstasy
why no one tries to sit alone and enjoy one's own imagination their fantasy
Following the TRENDS, is the generations goal
Everything they do, just sets them upon the same roll
Not becoming a part is this my crime?
I tried to get to know people, but they change with time
I am like that old book, which no one. likes to read,
may be people would have noticed If I was on their Insta feed
But from the social media I never feel drawn
May be this is the reason, that is why seeing my sight people frown