The world is FAKE

Fakeness is all around
Fake are the people..
Fake are things..
My mind wonders...
My heart thinks...

Is it that people are so nice actually
or are they just pretending to be?
Talk politely...Sooo nicely
Is it in their nature?
Or just a glee??

Am I being overconscious??
 A damn NO
        coz

Fakeness is all around
Fake are the people..
Fake are things..
My mind wonders...
My heart thinks..

Out of all those people who are reading this
A few would be like the ones I described..
To all others I would want to say..
Don't be gullible..
Don't be innocent..
Don't assume the world to be very simple and sweet
Or else you might have to regret...
                coz

Fakeness is all around
Fake are the people..
Fake are things..
My mind wonders...
My heart sinks...


PS: Don't take this poem as a pessimistic approach towards life...It is just a kind of "statutory" warning for a positive,beautiful and happy life ahead and for you to shine....

There's something that I am longing for......Help me discover what is it..

What is my heart craving for?

Why is there a void?

Despite having everything that I desire

Something is banging my head

That I cannot avoid......

Despite having all that fun with friends

Why is there a galloping tide?

A thunder in my heart leaves me wondering

Where is my peace of mind?

The problem is that I do not know

What is my heart craving for?

Why is there a void?

A part of me: a 'conscious' one asks me to march ahead
To forget this nuisance that surrounds

But another part refuses to support.......

and keeps hunting for those unknown sounds.

I being torn into parts, do not know

What is my heart craving for?
Why is there a void?
Why isn't the happiness around?
What is that which makes me annoyed?

Questions keep haunting me
My 'soul' is still searching for an answer....


What is my heart craving for?
Why is there a void?
What will give me "Ultimate" satisfaction
And return me the joyful life that I enjoyed...........