We reside in two different worlds
Like matter and anti matter
We collide and destroy something
every time.
Silent screams in my head
get the better of me.
The ice-cold formality
The same talks on a loop
The pretense of it all
And the futility thereof.
It bothers but it doesn't
Thank God for the distractions of Life!
Where does time fly?
One moment we're playing hide & seek at home
And the next we're staring at gigantic problems of managing the household.
Where did all those years go?
Where did my age go?
My straight hair and smooth skin?
Where do things go when they're gone?
We were fretting over one silly test at school
And now we manoeuvre our way across the globe to Canada!
How did we cover so much distance?
And when?
Where does time fly?
