Aliens
Aliens
This may appear fake to you
You may not believe
But there are still people on
This giant earth
Who live without stress
And
Anxiety of tomorrow
You may feel I am joking
But this is true
They eat well,
Sleep well
Dress well, and
Love well
To them we are hollow
And useless puppets
They die peacefully
Not regretting for anything
You really may not believe
But such persons do exist
I have seen them
Dancing, singing
And
Making merry without
Festivals, days or occasion
But we cannot be like them
Never
Not an inch nearer to them
We are pathetic common
Insects..
Live and die in disappointment
To them we are worthless
And
To us they are aliens..