Hunch

Opened eyes with some hope.
With sign of having a positive course.
Looking inside for a while,
Do I have a remorse?
Culprit of common criticism.
It is a cynicism.
Fake suggestions and cacophony surrounded.
Forbidding them as they were counterfeited.
Took a pause and moved on.
My inner light was on.
No one can snatch my own self.
Being made of rock stone shed.
But one thought always taunts.
Barking people surrounded everywhere.
People are becoming “vulture”?
Is it real or a hunch? 

- Ashish Kumar