Who Cares!!!

We are all part of a croud
Where no one is nobody's
All enjoying their loneliness
Crying sometimes over heart breaking attachments
It's a festival of disaster
We are celebrating because we are left
No pretending anymore
We are proud to be selfish
No time to talk to person next
Busy on telecommuting
A disease of modernisation
We all laking immunity for it
Oh God! Really no escape
Either be it or cry, who cares!!
Often I stopped and waited for someone
Oh God! It was a mistake
Sometimes tried to help some
Well, I was being used
Missed some people and cried for them
But they were not even bothered by tears
Everyone trying to be practical
Successful or not, who cares!!