Differences...

I walk the same road
Growing a day older
The city's dirt and dust
Piles up,unnoticed
Quite similar to the ashes
Slowly consuming the cigarette I hold
I visit the same dream
One more day
The city's songs and lullabies
Rhymes along the traffic
Matching the congruency of dreams
Mine,lost in the clouded cityskape
I hold the same hand
Another day,once more
The city's stories and essays
Adding chapters to the city life
Echoing the waves of my novel
Struggling to write an original
I walk the same road
Growing a day older
The city's life moves along
Hand in hand,a mass of emotions
How much the same way
I walk with the rest of us.......