as always in the disguise

how soon can the world change for a person ?
i mean one second the night is full of stars and the cool breeze smiles as it passes u by , the green trees seem to be holding the sky and lovin it too , the lamp posts illuminate the black clean roads that invite you to walk without askin u to reach anywhere . As a group of shoes move , they make a rythm which is almost musical in sense . The people on streets all cheerful and happy. they dont really care much about life or its end.
And just about that time ....
you fall on your face .bamm. the very same road has hurt you so bad . the cold wind multiplies ur pain manifold , blood rushes out of your nose . the trees are shaking with laughter. they have never been so amused in their life . the lamppost wanna make sure that every one standing there sees how stupid you have been and mocks you . the noise of shoes hurts ur ears as everyone does a sprint to see your pathetic condition , the people with fags in their hand and too busy with themselves and their utter amusement on you condition makes you think ....
how soon can the world change for a person ??