Why am I, alone ?
Since the very first day,
in this world,
till the middle way of my life,
I am feeling alone.
Why ? Why I have to bear,
the responsibilities of relations,
Why I have to bear the hard time,
and when the happiness comes,
why, I am neglected ?
Why ? the God has enabled me,
to live for others,
why my well-wishers curse me,
for my simplicity,
why ? I can't bring a change within myself,
why I am so self-centered,
why I have explosions within my heart,
why I can't say something,
but have to bear the injustice.
Why I was suppressed from beginning,
why I am still outdated,
within the sphere of relations,
full of selfish people,
who played with my emotions everytime,
and I am still supposed,
to be an Innocent.
Why the relations have been framed >?
why...why...and why...?
to be