A Better Version Of ME!

As walking down the lane

I see people so plain

Never knew if I was one of them

Never knew if they were a part of me

With each day passing by

I find a better version of me

With each passing day

I find better versions of me passing by

Ahhh.... 

They say this world is a chaos

Is it really chaos? 

Or, is it just some people lost? 

Losing a bit of "me" every day

Running for a "new me" every morning

This cursory night washes it all away, all again

But the question still prevails

are we really lost? 

Or, are we just tired? 

Or, Maybe crestfallen?

He who knows is alive

As for a question like "life"

Answers can be many with heads raised

But, if asked a "happy life"

Lies can be plenty with silence awake.

These days Such crude lies live within me. 

"you are happy" they remind me a bit of "me" 

No? 

Trust me these lies are affordable than the truth not so feasible. 

Wait! Am no less than the "me" back then! 

Am no less than myself! 

I will choke down the key to happiness...

From the "me" back then for the "me" now. 

But...do I really have the lock to the key I struggled all my life

Do I really have a life to make it happy? 

Chasing the problem

Did it really require a solution?

Or just my attention?