Just the remains of a shadow

Sometimes, we ignore the real people, the real tough guys who made it in this life, without giving up the human in them, in this confusing and challenging world. They still love, still care and still hold on to the real but the oblivious in our eyes. They are the hardcore stuff packed in the not- so- shiny wrappers. Though, their lives deceive us into believing the unfair way of life, they are the ones who manage to hold on to the created beings in them. Their strength is undefeatable, and hopes unmatched. They’re themselves ignorant of the unrecognized source of strength within them. And we, poor beings, try to find our idols in things far out of our comprehension, though all this while the real idol was infront of us making it to each day.

I hope we all find the real idol, of whom we are the shadow, one day.

Dedicated to my loved ones.