Looking at the leaves while the world is busy looking at the petals.
searching for hiding worm when they are bewitched by its fragrance
i always carried a different perspective, unusually varied than the ones which they carried.
i found it different, simply different
while they thought i was retarded
i could find bliss where they thought was boredom.
i felt the sorrow & pain where they thought were none.
sometimes you need to have an unusual perspective to look beyond the obvious.
you see a picture of a woman, i see her plight.
you see a child getting dirty in the rain, i could feel his throbbing heart.
when the world calls itself a mean place, i can see love all around.
when they say its all fine, i can see they are wrong.
never bothered, never will, about the world not being able to accept the other side of the coin, while they are busy bouncing on one.
they think their side is the end of the world- nothing was previous, nothing beyond.
patient, as i have always been
i am waiting for the circumstances to toss the coin & let my side win for once.
if i win. i don't promise to change anything.
all i wish to do is to revive a very strong human desire-
"IF I WISH TO CHANGE, I CAN CHANGE"
