Who am i in this world?
Who am i for my people?
What wrong did I do being a citizen?
What wrong did I do being a common man?
There is hate for me by the people I didn’t even know
they existed,
There is pain in my country whom I was loyal to,
Can anyone tell me why the world work this way?
Is there any valid logic behind these uprisings?
I don’t want my breathing to stop so soon,
I want to see the coming age of the globe,
Will the restless and scary period ever fade?
Or should I stop wasting time in this world that
won’t let me live?
1 comment:
Valencia:
A powerful thought at the end of your poem! Thanks - Ajay
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