Here...                                                                                                                                                                                          Here, when one enters with the possession of truth,trust and thirst ...has always been cheated ,compressed and denied for eternal time .. 

          Here, where everyone enters with their pride ... only the few could come over the crowd and could see the sky closely.             

        Here, you would not be the first to realize the shadows of truth..the truth one which may be your own strength, but another might be your own deep weakness.. and there is how the creation of the reasons started .. unwillingly .

      Here, the one who trusts himself completely is half trusted by the remaining . So the visions of hope can be seen faded easily and there starts a flow of mutiny and a huge hollow fear through every of one's determination, enthusiasm ..even one's self belief crumbles down like the mountain rocks impacting your freedom feels. 

    Here, where you can stand but can not walk all by yourself.. where you can cry .. but can not scream..where you can smile .. but a fake, where you can dream .. but only in the nights, where you can see all .. but not your own-self..

                                                                    -- A.D (Poetry-- aniketd888@gmail.com)