Fragile...

Day no different than the days before,

 people no different than the crowd around…

 people i haven’t seen for ages, i saw them tonight

… people…people…people….

everybody was around,

 and again

 and again something was not complete

 and again something was missing

 and again the picture was fragmented

 the pieces of glass shrowded around..

 the mist was coming………

 the air poluted …

the people were fake..

and i was fake.. i was fake…

i was incomplete…

incomplete…

again……… again… once again…..