The Toys.

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.