Through the Eyes of a Door

I am a Door and I have seen it all, Experienced the most tragic and the liveliest flashes!! Have seen it all, from happy to gloom As it all happens in front of me The animated one for some extra grossing And an irritated one for meager deduction The hopeful eyes of a soldier’s mother and That of the son of a martyr The fake morning wishes to the superior Followed by gossips meant to head nowhere Have seen it all, from trust to incredulity As it all happens in front of me The late night long promising talks Now being just a matter of obligation Intimate moments which are meant for eternity And also the ones meant for just one dark The cheerful young one on returning back from high school And a sad bye when leaving home Have seen it all from primeval to the fresh thoughts As it all happens in front of me He is happy with his family and Somewhere his parentages dirge for him Being helpful was primary when I was young And rivalry is now what mostly is preached Have seen it all from greed to selflessness As it all happens in front of me Where satisfaction is nil in spite of golden shrub And one is glad with a pile of soil Have seen it all from hope to aspirations As it all happens in front of me The praying mind of a wife for his man And the wish of a teen to make it big The hope of a brother to see him again And how a soul prepares to deliver the best A time when they were five together and Now the only one looking for the rest I also saw promises for infinity which Turned out to be a joke after fortnight With time I realized the cue of life No fellow is perfect and that The situations, actions and bigotries make one of a kind.