Hollow

People are living a flawed life

Our opinions are always biased

Biased on the basis of our life experiences

Our life choices, beliefs and peers

There is always a pretence

Yet we ooze of confidence

Confidence of always being right

Compassion and empathy are out of trend

People break life long realtions

Just to prove a useless point

It's sad to see , that's an easy way out

If it doesn't work and everything goes south

Pockets now are sure very deep

As deep as shallow and empty are we

People are so focused to catch a train

That they are ready to leave everything behind

Everything for which they once fought hard

Where men debate,which super model is hotter

Women are simply fighting to be treated as equal

They are feared, when they speak up

They looked down upon

While standing up for themselves

When you look at those people

Commuting along with you

Are these faces really happy

Or masking up, as if it's a flu

Functioning like a machine

to earn their livelihood

But living a non functional realtion

We are always wary of toxic people

But what about ourselves

You are more toxic for yourself, than others

Does this thought even slightly bother

The fake happy face

This unfortunate rat race

It's consuming us, our very core

Hearts are replaced by hollow space

Only the anguish of desires remain

Making you less human each passing day