How hard it is to live in the present
While your heart and mind is left at the past!
Building dreams with the past
Trying to run away from the future
But this is the world I live
And I can’t run from it!
I am a prisoner of the past
The journey of life left me alone.
The present is full of lights yet so dark
Full of noise yet so silent
Full of smiles yet so lonely
I am trying to find myself in this crowded place
But I was nowhere to find!
Where am I in this world?
Where am I in this time?
Where is the sun?
It should be shining
But it’s gone!
Where is the moon?
It should be my guide
But it is also gone!
I am indeed stocked at past!
But why am I here?
I shouldn’t be here!
Just then I realized that I’m lost
The journey left me hanging alone at the past…..
