You stare at a person walking down the street,
You wonder how he is emitting a feeling of gay.
While you're struggling with your daily chores,
You contrast your life with a someone's pretence.
You start comparing your life's episodes to theirs,
Without realising all of us have a story of our own.
Like a brook your life has it's own unique path,
Trying to balance it with someone else's life will create chaos
