Junk Mind, Terrible Thoughts

GHOST LIFE

I can see them laughing,
but in reality they can't even hear me anymore.
I can watch them playing,
but in reality they can't even see me anymore.

The streets outside are crowded too much,
where I'm standing in the middle like a lost soul.
No one even notices me as such,
Coz everyone's rushing behind their sole goal.

I'm now sitting at another place,
yet no one bothers to look at my face.
The setting sun leaves behind a trail of darkness,
A clear depiction of my inner hollowness.

I travel back to the empty abode,
where sadness finally crushes me with its load.
Everyone's too far to share my daily sorrows,
There is little hope left in dreadful tomorrow's.

At night, when I lastly hit the cold bed,
I take out my cell and watch the videos recorded.
I can see my loved ones laughing,
I can see myself and others enjoying.

I relish the memories through videos and photographs,
reconnect with them through phone calls and video chats.
Coz I safely have to play this game of life,
where everyone's living a ghost life.

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