Who am i to this world
I barely figure out
Ah that’s a great puzzle
They portray me with names
Sometimes derogate out of context
How long will they persuade everyone
Even I’m confused
who am i actually to this world
Would you decipher
What i think
What i say
What i do
Do my skin colour speak
Or the way i practice
my religion and culture
Describe me?
Or you’ll keep fighting
Till i’ll be six feet under
For not fitting in your
definition of perfection
Am i obligated to your coercion
Did i give you any permission
To decide who am i or
Allow you to give
your opinions on my opinion
Neither will i abuse you
For your sick mentality
Nor demonstrate my self righteousness
For I’ve cogent believe in my words and self
You couldn’t shatter me
I’ve rise like a pheonix from cinder
I’m no weak flower
I’ve been get through every brutal storm
While bejeweled in my bruises,
How well you know me?
Have you ever seen my scars
Have you seen me growing up
Are you there while I’m dealing with traumas
Are you there while I fall apart twice a day
Did you swept away my falling tears or
felt my pain
You’ll never knew me the way i do
I’ve been raised to make a difference
Not for playing dirty games
If you think you’re the pious men
Don’t count me upon your list of preys
For dragging the mask from masquerader
disguise as an angel
Will you sentence me as a sinner
Or to death?
If all these fake allegations
Gives you a temporary rush of elation
Then be happy in all these delusions
But remember,
i fear no human power
For i don’t need armies
to fight my own battles.
[Is my value based only on your perception?
Or your opinion of me
Not my responsibility.]
©VishalDutia
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