I left my soul somewhere in the crowded street In the race of life I forgot my Being Lonely as ever Carrying the burden of solitude Looking for an open door That can let me in
Remembering the times when the sky could be seen I stare at the painted walls Stand withered by life's atrocities Hiding behind are the charred faces of the human souls
Wondered standing there Is this the life I always dreamed of Shedding a tear or two, gathered my self Started walking towards the office door.
I could see smiling faces, exchanging morning greetings, Assured myself I am not the only one It's just a matter of realization Either you let it loose, or you carry on!