Johnson Patel

Bitter to the core of life and more Just under the surface I've hidden layers of my sanity neglecting experience, lack of confidence something lost between jealousy and negativity nature of growth became arrogant can't balance stems of life that ruined the future of innocent O Lord, some strength  bring the silver lining in my hope to face another day, gift the power to carry all my load make the way between realistic and virtual road, wish me with regards to sorrow to understand the pain of surrounding remind me the future goals to borrow provide peace to this divine soul All I see is, millions of faces blending society except for the hands of senseless heart crying for the different variety It's scary what a smile can hide from inner pain to the faith of the world enough to get yourself killed inside; It's a rebirth when tripping on the past memories

When I was a kid wanted to get older Now it's dream to be elder From the age of infancy to the age of teen things have changed; mom's food that served with love deliciously to the adultery world of dependency, from the natural smile of a child to the confused age of wild things have changed; from the social laughter to the virtual emoticons and smiley from the movie series of Madagascar to the world of bookish chapter through the flow of paper boat lightly many selfish minds growing wisely things have changed; I remember the rumor that falls if someone crossed over you lying down, you won't grow tall, yet if hope has flown away In a night, or in a day taking the memories to the deep reminds the mother's lap to sleep things have changed: "You may forget your childhood but your childhood never forget you"