That would bind us together someday....

Days start with heavy eyes,
flooded mind
and the thought for life
and a silent question inside,
Set the breakfast and the lunch,
pack the bag and pack the lunch,
pulling myself to get to work, heading to the railway station,
sitting in the train travelling miles everyday,
with heavy eyes,
flooded mind
and the thought for life
and a silent question inside,
Trying to create the world of my own,
answer the questions the way i want,
Daily hustle and bustle of life,
makes me think;
will there ever be something that would bind us together someday?
moments of past, memories of yesterday,
why do they take so long to fade,
the silent questions inside me,
leave me with wrinkles on my forehead,