Hardly I cross adolescent
My youth comes with loads of responsibilities
The child full of big dreams
Have to face the world with cruel realities
Fascinated by the charismatic world
I aspire for luxury, I can never have
Passionate about being famous
Mostly end up blaming fate for what I have
Have to go to work daily
And a single delay in my wages disturbs my economy
Have been postponing the big plans for travel
As I’m so busy handling a duty, my family
Have been saving money for years still not enough
Even the money I spend for basic necessities have to be in
check
Imposed with rituals, religion, caste and the society itself
But in between all this, those few happy memories are my
wealth
I’m a common man
And I’ll always be a common
From the first breath I took
To the last when I’ll be dead
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