smile to hide it,
Speak with innocence,
But the snow in a summer,
Shows that you are fake.............

Wobble to laugh,
And see the tears,
But that inner demon,
Shows that you are all alone....

Being fake,
Being alone,
You get nothing but regrets,
And yet running through the highway,

Being inside a cave with fires and storms,
I saw a door out only to knock another cave,
An inner voice kept whispering that,
Running is better than being caved....

Years and days have passed by,
So many knocks only to another cave,
In the end I got a key for a magic door,
I got a trophy which is my past........

Only to start another run,
Leaving those memories behind,
That's when I knew life is a circle,
Like the shape of the earth..........

Then,
What is emotion that never existed,
And why is this reality fake,
Vaguely we travel with an unknown reality......

Meaning:

Life is a cycle where we don't know the reason behind our journey,
There are soo many unanswered questions but still we confusingly travel.