Fallen idols.
Unfaithful People.
Why did our life become a game of riddles?
We’re angry, pissed off all the time.
This, in our life, has become grime.
People now do not even penitent.
Our patience, all of it, has now been spent.
‘Cause the people we used to look up to once,
Have now become nothing but a mere disappointment.
-Abhishek Gupta