We are bunch of lonely people.
Desiring what we see on screens.
Making idols out of
Fashion magazines,
Couple goals are on facebook pages
And the perfect families
Exist on instagram.
We pick them,
Worship them,
And then
Burn in our own desires.
Without knowing
That on the other side of the screen
The fire is stronger than ours.
The hide-the-worst-and-display-the-best
Game is keeping this world in circle.
But then there are some
Who don’t fit in the circle.
People who walk in a queue
People who stand in a line
For water
For food
For –
There is nothing more they want.
While you and I
People of circled world
moist our eyes
Thinking we cannot afford
A holiday in Paris.
The humans who live in straight line
Are at peace.
Because they don’t own
The screens
Which can set hearts and homes
On fire!
P.S: I don’t own the image.
True. I liked your writing. Cheers
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Beautiful poem.
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