Being insane is a bliss

One doesn't feel

One doesn't care

No one is far

No one is near

No one to share

No one to tell

How one feels in a dark deep well

In a state of mind

Where nothing penetrates

Neither love nor hates

Perceptions are lost

Echoes, yes they are there

Safely buried behind forced smiles

Or, hollow laughter sounds

Why do we have ?

So many actors ,around