Chandannagar, West Bengal, India

Storm

A storm is brewing inside.

Are you sure it's worth your fight?

While the darkness surrounds you.

Why is it so hard to claim the light?

Looking at the masks on their faces

Funny how you assume their nobility,

In every aspect of your existence.

Can you distinguish between fake and reality?

By crying over the split milk,

You're a fool to expect their attention.

Be hard and show your poker face.

Only the silly ones reveal their pretension.

Face the bumpy rides with a brave face.

Don't you think it's time to buckle up?

Hold your horses at once.

Live your life, don't let them interrupt.