We all have a me,
Somewhere within ourselves,
Which tries to tear out,
But we let the feeling itch..
It fights, it bites,
It hurts the living lie,
We give in to it sometimes,
When the head is flying high..
It comes out as a surprise,
It fills the heart with might,
We want to be the same,
But the feeling slowly dies..
The outer mask takes over,
The pretensions come back to life,
We are lost withing ourselves again,
We just lost the fight of I..
Such is the world we live in,
A layer of fine line,
It separates the real from the made up,
It's all a part of the big lie..
The I is a strong part of me,
It rebels and it strives,
For short moments that might be,
But it is still somewhere inside..!!
~Saurav Goyal
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