Why Life was been so unfair,
I thought everything will go to be fair.
Though so much expectations are been there,
Now I doubt that this will be a shed of fear.
Though how lucky to be one of them,
To be a part of their laughter and sorrows,
But in the end those are just desperate dreams,
Dreams that would be never are real.
I thought they aren’t the same with them,
Although I’m just assuming till the end.
How fool I am,
I really don’t know why I need to be with them.
Satisfaction and Guilt might be there,
I thoroughly summon the help of myself.
Whether to be friends with a foe,
Or regret the plastic attitude they have.