A RIDDLE

YOU CAN NEVER STEP FORWARD TOWARD THE FRONT DOOR UNTILL YOU HAD LEFT YOUR BACK DOORS OPENED…

“ A  RIDDLE “

As he born 

People gathered along 

All were happy 

He was weeping loud 

Unknowingly bothered everyone 

Was helpless 

Cuz that’s the only way  

He can explain his hunger 

Love & pain 

Everything was going fine 

Until he turns into 

grams to kilogram .

Reminding childhood

He smiles 

Repeatedly an old wrinkled face comes around

She Used to kiss him all round 

Each day every moment 

Mom tried to give all of her love 

Even today 

Those days were best of his life 

That all he remember 

He pleaded he wanted to go  

He started missing two others too 

He self immolated parents love 

He went abroad  

They left him in same as cage 

With some strange faces 

They welcomed him all

Too far from home 

Its almost been a decade 

He remember even a millisecond 

Lots of kids 

Belongs to different places , religions & cultures 

The Hostel .

Times passes by 

He swivel from to childhood to adulthood 

Introduced to society & ambitions 

Career and money 

Teacher’s tortured 

Fellow tried to show off

Some was good 

All were bad 

People thinks he’s infallible 

So he can’t get 

What they trying to let out 

All touched his soul so deep 

Changing ambition 

Changing mind 

He left that life  

He fluttered to get free

Went from small hutch to big ones

In illusion of free world 

Gathered some beautiful memories  

Along with some ugliest ones 

He found some for lifetime 

He lost some for 

Forever .

  

He left that cage 

Went out from that boundaries 

Out of that unknown world 

He entered in real world 

His perceptions changed 

Eyes becomes dark and blind 

Looked at all unlike opposed 

Instigated to some strange fantastical mind 

Some are gone 

Some of them still along 

He changed his customs 

Experienced some illusions 

Weltered in intoxication 

Doomed in dope 

As He thought life’s comes ones 

Once you’re gone 

Gone forever .

  

Loitering some top-notch time 

In illusions 

He woke up 

Packed his bag, tied his shoes

Heading towards the hell

An endless journey

He knows

It never meant to be easy 

Experienced some of best 

Worst of life

As one of his friend always says

This is life

This is how it is

Acrid truth and mud

He realized 

Piece of paper 

Never ever can bring happiness

Damn

He missed his parents

He missed his place

He missed his friend

He missed her 

And now 

What his life becomes 

It becomes 

“ A RIDDLE “