Who are you?

Who are you?
Somebody whom I think I know
Or just an imagination,
Who claims to know me?

Are you that unearthly tuft of grass,
Lying on the ground,
Years ago,
Seemingly real,
When I rewind, it reads,
“Error 404: File not found.”?

Are you an era,
Where parody becomes the new praise,
Clarity defines haze?
A face in the crowd that stands still,
And when I look around,
I fall prey to my demons again.

Who are you?
The face of the one I see,
And the soul of somebody I feel?
Do you know who you are?
Do you belong to this unreal reality?

39 Replies to “Who are you?”

    1. Yes, this world is changing at a very alarming rate and so are it’s people. Sometimes the ones whom we could relate to at one point of time become so distant over the years that their change terrifies us. This poem is all about that terrible change.

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