Black and White

Everytime we get together and our meetings end up by concluding nature and behaviour of a person. We harangue in one group or another and as there is a call of this young age group, one target is set and the person's (target) whole personality is crushed.
All of us expect so much from others that we ourselves fail to measure the expectations. The length of this is known by few and deluge of expectations are set by many. When not fulfilled, you are declared a black shadow.
Why people can't accept the real you? We tramp on this Earth wearing fake smile on our face and feigning fake courteous words for our friends and colleagues. We keep on running in this mad crowd in search of those dark caves. Many of us far transgress to prove our potential to be tolerant, sometimes to save a job and sometimes to keep the bonds of relationships strong and smooth.
A life that asunders our two selves and I feel like living in a multitude of split personalities.
In our hostel magazine my poem "Black and White" has been published. Have a look...

Everything in this world changes
Once people come to know the real you
You become a black shadow...
No white, No grey
Black guzzles all to dismay

Why people run after white?
Just to pull out white and wise from you
Why they never want to face the real you?

You try to blanket yourself
Inside the darker caves....
But how can you mend the ways
With those you have spent so many days...