Looking at them.
They are playing with their toys,
Sophisticated gadgets,
Expensive things,
Neither was I feeling jealous,
nor
angry.
While they were playing with their toys,
I was busy playing with reality.
While they were having good time with their friends,
over some expensive things,
I was busy playing with sweat and tiredness.
When they were happy spending time sharing and talking bout their interest,
Talking bout sophisticated things, new technology, new memory,
I was busy creating my own world of imagination.
They and I,
We share little common interests.
They were playing with created things,
while i was busy playing with my mind,
creating new things..
while they was busy making memory,
I was busy making dream.
When they was busy sharing,
I was busy giving.
When they were gathering,
I prefer to be alone.
lost in my own playground.
Play with my brain and mind.
Creating new imaginations.
For a future that I never own.
Coz I was born of unknown,
And
Would be leaving as unknown.
Yet,
promise me that,
You will be living in my future.
