Illusion

 

We are all the dancing crap of the world 

Living in the illusion of being someone else

What it's like to be ourselves nobody tells

Never been the way we crafted ourselves

Coz every now and then comparing with everybody else

Standing on someone's else shoulder 

calling ourselves tall doesn't make one

Walking on someone's else way will 

never get your job done 

Slowly the inner self is fading away

The self respect has lost its charm 

Those fake influencers are making people blind 

Showing the world that they are the only true kind 

Celebrities are just dancing crap of money 

They advertise which they never use 

Only the fair one wins which they choose 

We are all just  living in comfort of those tiny little shells

What our future will be only our karma tell

Those comforts and pleasure started a pool of laziness

Worrying and complaining have became daily task 

Wondering those days when your hobbies hot all attention you asked for

With covid19 we have realized nothing lasts forever

Each days matters make it count, time has given many aching wounds 

Things have changed with years, this shall pass 

Only the flourishing skilled learner will very last...

                                                                      ~ Umesh Surya