It’s Me

It’s me walking along the road , alone but happy
It’s me singing songs of love and beauty
Away from Fever fret and pain
From the worries of giving and gain
It’s me before I was born , in heaven happy but alone
Now I am here but finds no peace
People are obsessed with false needs
In a world of masks , each face is doubled
I am trapped in false promises and fames
It’s not me nor I can’t be
A mere spectator of things around
Why I am here , I don’t belong it
I am puzzled , perturbed and pained
I want to go where I came
Because it’s not me nor I can’t be.....

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