After Day One, two, three and four
I Thought today would make some difference to before….
It’s one and all the same….
But yes, there’s this growth
In The distance they maintained at the most….
No I’d say
with total dismay….
If you’d think of it as infinitesimal
Rather imagine infinity before decimal….
With no hesitation and despise
Try Hearing the cruel tantalise….
Maybe you’d have heard them
And if you had, then this mayhem….
Caused inside my brain
Wouldn’t be a stranger to you. Insane….
Is what They call me, I wonder why
Maybe because I speak to myself, and to the sky….
With Headphones on my auricle
I walk alone, but I’m still that article….
That they stare with their weird look
And amusingly laugh aloud by hook or crook….
Is there something wrong with me
Am I Plutonian that they ignore my plea
To consider me one amongst them
Not as a stranger, but simply as a friend….