Looking outside, everything seems false
Looking inside, falling into a trance
Trying to survive, out of a joke
Hoping for good, like a whisper of smoke
Want to do, something that amaze
Yet here I am, falling into a daze
All these fake faces, they make you barf
But sometimes life, does make you laugh
Even if it’s the case of delusions
It’s like a maze of emotions
Laced by the fact of emptiness
Paced to seek for happiness
- Sunayana
Having holidays and lot's of boring time. No. I didn't had a vacation as my brother is having his college exams. And also no, I am not allowed to go out with friends because they think I might become a spendthrift or get a beautiful tan that will lead to skin cancer. Chennai weather is one chaotic situation. Whomever currently living here, are eligible enough to survive Sahara desert. I passed most of my time seeing biographical movies, eating food and long uninterrupted blissful sleeps. Anyways, I just wanted to share this lame poem I wrote in the meantime. Excuse me for all the grammatical mistakes or if offended the format of a proper poem. I am just an amateur poetess. Hope you all had great time with your April 2017 too. 😊
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