With heavy heart, I heard,
The words judging me,
They all got me wrong, but I didn’t utter a word,
They take me as a fool, but don’t know my intrinsic zoom.
My basics are far beyond their reach,
So they convey themselves as a hollow screech.
With sorry feeling, I thought,
Why the mob flitters the glittters,
Which are vain like the spread litter.
They consider me insane,
As I show up my insight frame.
Anger, sadness, sorrow, disappointment,
All not going to give me consolation
With some hope, I understand,
Don’t worry about those senseless laughter,
Call them towards the light to fear the Hereafter.
As for me, I will not give up trying,
As I will be asked ‘ how you helped the people distracting?’
Mercy, kindness, hope, love, hidden in my mind,
To express, I am still searching for the words.
