Lost

Sometimes we become so busy in adjusting ourselves according to everyone that we ourselves forget our real self. Sometimes everything around us changes so much that we become alien in our own world.

When I came back from office 

I got in my car to get back to home 

But to my surprise 

the way back to home was not 

same at all. 

The shops on the way had

 the same name but looked

 entirely different. 

It was summer but the weather 

was icy 

The roads, the colonies were

 the ones I had never seen. 

Nevertheless, I continued driving and 

knocked at the door of 

house which had nameplate 

bearing my name.

 A stranger who looked same as me answered the knock 

and asked who I was.

 I ran towards the road screaming

at this disaster 

but no one paid any attention 

to the person who got lost in

 his own town.