It’s not in nature to be of Nature anymore
Transformations have given the choices of disguise
Every day a new persona with a mask to match
A necessity of Life to endear oneself
Reality, a distant enigma in the midst of scripted roles
Fusion of so many fashionable characters
True self is on a hiatus, a forgotten identity
Social pleasantries, when imitated, look more convincing
Conditioning of the mind believes in delusional world
One who stops feigning stands out as a blemish in society
Perfected is the art of mask making to propagate a culture
In the fast-paced world, one is too busy to care
Fleeting acquaintances, nothing more to look forward to
Relationships are fabrications, narrating a fantasy©