A like is we need?

Spending our day and time searching for a right and best of us to be clicked and share on social sites,
Investing every second of our time to think about the perfect pose or post to hit the next record on likes.

This is our life! Thinking about the site that define our life,
Life of alphabets is this is our life?
A life of smiles, happiness only comes with comments and likes!

Every second every minute and every hour we are growing, we are hitting to the next level of madness in our lives.
Things and situations have becomes a matter to share and post of social sites.

No pain no gain we heard!
No share no life! is it true to call for the next generation?
Letting ourself fall and rise, letting ourself stuck in the deep mud of these sites,
The reason of our sorrow and the reason of our depression are coming from this mad light of this youth time.

The biggest reason of depression now days are getting born from social media!
We are not saying to stop we are saying to limit it to a extent, where you are less affected by the glamor and rich life.

 

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Emptiness

Soul is alone from my birth as it grows,
suffering emptiness no one knows.
had many relations, it goes through many emotions,
still this emptiness come, when no one around.
Is anyone searching for me? I asked when i am alone,
i ended up like many years gone..

Emptiness is killing me inside,
still i carry a smile.
fake, i live fake now when someone around.
as gone i go empty,as i was born.

There is moon for sun, ground for sky
are they proving your soul need someone to survive?
cant touch the sky, cant hold ground,
cant bear the heat,cant live in blackout.
they are miles apart still lives, one awake, when other one sleeps.
day heat, peaced by night light.{heat sun,, moon Light}
this perfect combinations you cant find.

When apart,

they cry, falling tear drops from the sky,(rain)

Still search for the one to peace my soul,
no clue no sign of her i found.
Emptiness is all left, all alone i am dying.
Is marriage the last answer left?
if than my soul suffer this loneliness
there will nothing to escape
just me and my emptiness.