Are you playing you?

The white goes down and the yellow comes up
The black is transformed to bright
And you watch from a moving frame
Changing scenes in front of  your eyes

The solitude mixes with the crowd
And the smile with indifference
The pace of time wavers
To fit your circumstance


When you look back at old snapshots
Are you happy with what you have got
 How has your story turned out
Are you playing you or some obscure part?



 © Ratish