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She looked out

out of the window

everyone was so busy

no time to even make an eye contact

heads bent, typing somethings away

out to the world

part of it true ,

part of it fake .

there were chimes to be heard from all around

lights glowing on their faces

what a world , someone liking

someone’s fake life,

someone’s fake relationship

someone’s fake friends

believing all the lies

and to be like them

making more lies.

the world had a thin line

between fake and real

but now as the technology evolves

the lines became pretty invisible too,

making it hard to distinguish between the

real and fake.

In the end of the narrow street,

there stood a weeping tree.

A tree that wept for it’s sorrows

A tree that learned from it’s mistakes

So many has passed by it.

But nobody cared to stop by ,

and ask what happened to the tree.

The wind passed by ,

It was a strong one.

The tree bowed and allowed it ,

to pass by.

The wind has come by ,

and it took most of the leaves,

But the weeping tree stood there,

without moving

without reacting

and allowing the wind to take

it’s leaves away .

The tree didn’t react,

It stood there and wept while the others passed by .

At the end of the narrow street ,

there stood a weeping tree,

A tree which wept for it’s sorrows.

A tree that learned and

never learned from it’s mistakes.

A tree that stood there for the,

next wind to pass by and take

it’s leaves away.

…………..

Be yourself; Everyone else is already taken

— Oscar Wilde.

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