A journey to the fake world
I was a five year old
Looking at the world
Saw different things
A big house ,
A small shop,
People sleeping on street.
I didn't know much ,
I was curious
As time passed
I understood everything.
It was time to face the world
And I had to take off
The most expensive ornament,
My innocence.
As the world is fake
And i had to act fake
To survive.
By - Pillai Adwait
M.A. Sem-1
