Sometimes I wonder,
Anyone like me?
Or behind my back,
I am made fun of secretly..
Whatever the answer,
I don't care,
I do what I have to,
Because I dare..
Times have changed,
People claims to be modernized,
But Think upon it,
and realize we are still uncivilized..
Nowadays is a world,
where exists less originality,
People like something,
They just start to copy..
When a 15 year old decide to keep long hair,
he is said to be a monkey,
as if having his own style,
will make him stinky..
When someone speak the truth,
He is rude,
But guess what,
He has got attitude..
Teens smoke openly,
they are being cool,
But reading a storybook openly,
'huh',they say.. 'what a fool!'..
My poem is getting too long,
So I'm penning off here,
hope everyone likes it,
as I go secretly shed my sorrowful tears..
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