We all are
In prison
Made of
Seconds
Surrounded by
The barbwire
Of moments
Each
Blinking eye
Keep pasting
A piece
Of broken
Glass
On the top
Of the wall
Making it
Higher
Than before
We all are
In prison
Knowingly or
Unknowingly
We get up
Go to work
Eat our meals
And go back
To our cells
Day after day
The sun
Arrives
On time
Like Us
Sun too
Is in a Prison
We keep
Marking the calendar
But no one
Wants
To leave
We all have
Fallen in Love
With this prison
Or May be
We cant
Find
The door
©AK
July 4rth, 2015
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