I walk into a crowded room, and I stumble about for a minute. And finally, I see them.
There are people standing in their boxes, and they shout. All they can do is shout, none are listening. They shout empty words convinced that they are making a difference, some change somewhere but all they do is stand and scream, everyday they stand and scream till they lose their voices and go deaf, or forget why they were shouting in the first place. In this room, people come and shout and stand and go deaf with hatred, rage and prejudice. But they will come back tomorrow, and they will shout and go, these faceless people behind usernames.
This is something I had written a while back titled 'media'. Its rather unpolished but here goes.