Right from the day one when I'm started thinking on my own,
I felt like I'm blessed and worthy ..
though
I'm not the First in class..
I'm not the Choice for my friends..
I'm not the Beautiful for the trendyz..
I'm not so Pleasing for my well-wishers..
As days passed when I started emphasizing and strengthening,
I felt no difference in myself ..
though
I Topped my college in Engineering..
I'm Centralized in my group of friends..
I'm Honored for being pretty..
But I feel weird and freak when I look people cry and yammer, bugged or oppressed and lost.. How come people could continue their mad in being so sad? Don't they feel bad??
Is that I'm Exceptional?
NO!!!
Even I'm a normal simple girl who undergone all the tolerances..
Then Why I'm Dissimilar ??
Are they so much Worried? Or I'm Careless ??
Are they Breathing? Or I'm in a Fairytale ??
Are they Cursed? Or I'm so much Blessed ??
Weird....
Is that ME ?
Or the rest of the World ??
If people can say I'm a fortuitous who accepts everything..
Then why don't others do it ??
Now if it is said it's not so easy..
Then how come it happened with Me ??
Weird....
Is that ME ?
Or the rest of the World ???
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