Like A Prison

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Who tells that, this world is so beautiful?
Pain is everywhere left no mercy bountiful.
We all are living in this world like a prison,
Here our emotions are killed by the poison.
We should not cherish a dream in this world,
Who cares whom? Who will commit a word?
No one here remembers any promise given,
From the hearts all the hopes must be driven!
We can not live here according to our wish,
Motivated by others, or you will go diminish!
Here our dreams are controlled by people other,
Our dearer one frown eyes, even mother or father!
Leading a life like this is nothing but a pain,
From an unfulfilled dream what will you gain?
In this world we are bound to do though don’t like,
Nobody will care you whether you like or dislike!
People love to though responsibility on your neck,
No one will care if you fail or die alone on the deck!
While living in abroad I missed my family members,
But did they really felt the same? Who can remember?
Every moment I counted the time of going my home,
After coming here I feel like I have thrown in a dome!
Now I’m felling I would do better if I would not come,
There I could live at least however I want lump some!
The blunder I have done I can not regain it so easily,
The decision I made that time, was wrong completely.
Now I am feeling that I am just like a thrown page,
Who can realize that all these making me savage?
If I could find any suitable way for me to turn back,
Then I would try to make up, all I have the lack!
But I know I won’t be blessed with such option,
Because I can’t show them any acceptable reason.
The word ‘acceptable’ I used from their view-point,
My objection readily makes them so called disappoint!
They are really busy to hear what my problems are,
They don’t bother if I cry helplessly and all alone there!
I’m feeling, for them, I have become totally unfit,
But yet they are not showing me the way to exit!
I have to adorn myself in the way people want to see,
And I have to forget that I have an individual entity!
I thought that, man is social being, he is not alone,
But I was wrong, man I alone from when they born!
Always we are acting with ourselves, why we do so?
Why we don’t have the courage to say at least ‘No’?
Now I must remember, I have swallowed the poison,
And I’ve to live even in home, like a prison.

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15th July 2008

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Very observable!