Just because small group of people
Do not accept as I am
Should I strip my originality
And live a life displeased?
Do I have to clothe my soul
with frilly strips of charms
For some one to envelop me
In their pleasing, pleasant arms?
Should I stoop down on my knees
To dig a wealthy recognition
and forfeit my own true values
to win a fake relation?
And what happens to me in long run
when I lose my greatest glory?
My uniqueness is my recognition
Can’t shed it for a confirmation.
There is kingdom for each of us
I as queen, reigns in my own
I can’t ape, but I’ll wait
for gracious world to find me
Existence had loved me much
That it broke the mould
That made me
Another ‘Me’ cannot be created
So let me be
Just ‘Me’
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