Kindness is turning into an obsolete emotion
I am tired of certifying my sanity and my worth, almost everyday
Our worth as a human
To be loved
And to love
This is the age of glamour
We compete to find jobs
We compete to find love
We compete to find acceptance
We live in our digitised megalomaniac fantasies!!
We are being sold ideas, dreams and thoughts
There’s always an option for everything and everyone..
I guess this is how freedom looks like
Maybe, we will never know the price we pay for freedom
The gold governs every bond
A picture governs our thoughts
I wonder what governs our hearts..
Philosophy always sounds good
Sounds better when written…
PS: Don’t take my words seriously!!