Every sparkling yellow is not GOLD

LIFE AMONGST THE CONCRETE WALLS

Tall, sky touching towers reflecting the prosperity of one nation stands with the multitude. Peeping through the window, people measure the depth of the life, for some to reside there is just a fantasy and for some it’s their dream of life. But those walls aloof human with their sensitivity, love and foremost the HUMANITY.

     Sometimes I wonder what exactly people have achieved by owning these human barriers.  The life which looks so fascinating from outside rather have different angle in reality. Solitude and strangeness among people have grown more and more. People work like donkeys and yet not satisfied with their lives it compels us to think that why we do these things when we are not happy from inside! But no one get the exact answer as we have become slave of our luxury and desires that there is any escape out.

    These walls have become like a cage for human souls -- trapped, helpless, lost in the false illusions – never to come out. More the developed place, larger the number of these small cages. People get lured with the dazzling life of this world but they forget that every sparkling yellow is not GOLD.

INFINITY