Missing myself! The old me full of innocence.
Missing the purity of emotions that I felt!
Full of aspirations and optimism!
Missing that perspective where everyone seemed nice and good.
Life is indeed harsh, strips off the innocence
Bares the naked reality;
That is shocking and gruesome.
Shatters all those fragile thoughts!
I walked the streets in good faith,
I walked the aisle filled with love,
Life has moved and taught lessons,
Now I walk alone in a maze of haze and resentment!
Now all the real emotions are hidden.
There is a mask that I wear everyday,
A mask of happiness, cordial love,
Even when the heart is screaming disappointments myriad!
A sweet water lake that flowed within
Now has poison therein.
The now seemingly serene lake,
Has a volcano at the bottom;
Struggling to spurt, burst and bring in peace!
My Creative Side 