Am I the same person who left my home?
No, I am not.
Lived with dreams
But lost in between.
Gaining some other things,
Losing my dignity and self-confidence,
Sacrificed own identity.
Climbed the heights,
Being proud of myself.
Now, moving along the flow,
I am a failure,
obliged to someone else,
for my own achievements.
Feels like a slave
who works for a master
who doesn’t value my services.
Sooner or later
I will break myself
away from these chains
that bind me with my master.
And will be a master of my own self.
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