Who Is He?

Life is funny. It sure is. One moment it’s something, the other moment it’s something else. Life’s a blur. Trying to find out who you are – IS essential. Stuck in today’s world where time moves so fast, it does get a bit difficult for people to adjust; adjust to changes.

Lost in the maze of
understanding human emotions,
He lay quiet in the darkness
trying to avoid the world's commotion.

Losing his identity in the race against time,
He came back looking for who he was.
Lost in the maze, he definitely was.

Lost in the world of commotion;
He needed to find the answers -
of who he was surrounded
in the world of blurs.

Nothing seemed clear.
Nothing to him made sense.
His problems - like of an endless sphere,
he wanted it to end.

Like a broken mirror spread onto -
the floor into a million pieces.
All he’s left with is himself being
lost in those many reflections.

The answers still lie scattered
to the question being - who is he?
That hope of it being found,
STILL lies shattered.

'His' Life

Always discouraged.
Always ignored,
yet leads the life of a normal teen.
As into his life sorrows poured.
What he wants to do in life,
he alone knows.
Why should others intervene
as he continues rowing his own boat
It’s a life-time decision
that he has to make,
The choice should be no one’s but his,
Even if not, why should it be fake.
All he wants to do is listen to his heart,
it’s his life, let HIM play smart.