Roleplay

What if I say
That I role play
While writing my poems.
That the emotions are true.
Not extremities.
But somewhere
Inside
It all might be true.
When I look at those actors
On screen.
I wonder
What must be in their mind
While acting that
When transcended
Into a character like that.
What about the love scenes,
Even the sad ones.
To bring tears to your eyes
Is easy.
But how do they get
The sorrow into their eyes?
How do they show
The depth of soul?
And there I find
A similee
That emotions are limited.
Life just seems to be of many.
How boring it all seems
From one point of view
Just keep changing the faces
The same spot
Different scenes.
As many stories
Same emotions.
Sometimes we even find
Same to same names.
Some we feel we have
A soul connection with.
Some seem so different
So out of our league.
But it is all same
My friend.
Every story
With it's every range.
We are all diving
In the same ocean.
The waves might differ.
I might be this today.
Tommorow it will seem
All different.
But in this life
Where we want to
Achieve something
Be somebody.
We are all just diving
In the ocean of
Roleplay.