Patience

There's too much light here..

Too many eyes chasing us.. Their identities have faded out in the blinding of the bright reflections. They feel comforted.... having conveniently lost themselves, blending with our surroundings. These heads turn, shake and restlessly nod each time a voice is raised..

Each time I try to look beyond this gleam, I get reaffirmed that they use their anonymity in the crowd as a weapon.. They've convinced everyone that they are to be let off any answerability. They've convinced everyone that they too are a part of this wrecking, downgrading system..

They've been trading off our smiles and miseries alike.. An idea of indifference ingrained into our minds, that has corrupted the very basis of human existence.. and replaced it with cliches and dogmas of societal models of civilizations.. An idea that limits the individual and destroys free mind and thinking.. The creative minds where birth of a revolution takes place.. The ones they fear..

All these men in power. They, who've taken control.....

Our patience has become their privilege.

This will change.