Amidst the sea of emptiness,
Stretching between both the sidewalks,
Amidst the sombre memories of rain-drenched afternoons,
Amidst the cacophony of insane voices,
There's the surreal dream of life-
Not a mere shadow of an existence.
There's a voice of righteousness waiting to be heard-
Feeble, but full of optimism.
There's the beckoning of pensive solitude,
Imploring one to lose oneself in its endless maze....
And there's an impassioned desire to measure eternity.