I’m the one who prison inside his own house,
Lock myself and make high walls around..
I’m the one, who can see the whole universe,
But choose a well to live with my restricted vision…
I ‘m the idiot,
who play games from both sides,
And lastly declare myself as the looser…
I’m the one, who cut my legs before even race would start,
And come last without present of any one…
I’m the one, who say himself as king,
But choose the life of a slave…
I’m the one, who knows the right path,
But still choose the wrong one to walk…
I’m the one who knows his ability but scare to use it,
I’m the one, who loves to fly but choose a cage to live…
Do you know who I’m?
I’m the common man…
Hahaha for sure we are not even the common man. Just an image of illusion playing our part in this so called jungle called life. Great poem of truth.
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Thanks friend for your message
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