While driving to office yesterday, I decided to avoid traffic and take a longer route. Driving through the lanes, I came across my school.

The Wall was separating me from going inside the school today, while some time ago, it was meant to keep me from going outside.

Then, a curious bunch of kids scaling the wall to see the real world and what was happening, and now, as if wanting to be in the school, that known space once again.

Well, the definition of “Wall” had changed, now implying breaking the wall to move up the corporate ladder to being a wall to hold on to all the frustrations and anger at work. Sometimes, it felt like this concept of Wall and standing tall was eroding me from inside and making me so broken.

Just listen to the outside and inside world and keep going on. Hold on to everything like a mute person and keep on walking.

Was this only me, or is this same for everyone else? I wondered, would I ever get a chance to really break this non-existent wall someday and let everything out?

Till that happens, I am The Wall. Somewhere I felt my eyes were a little cloudy and my heart a bit sunken as I passed the school…

The Wall was still around for some more distance.

…The Wall.