Can You see me?

Maybe I am not ready.

For the changes about to happen

For people expecting me to behave

For sitting with people

And laughing on their talks

Expressing my opinion

Maybe I can’t be the person

 

Life is an Illusion

Which keeps us going to find what we seek

Maybe my wanting has nothing to do with the life

You have to work hard to get a life that you wish for

All through the age and then one day you die instead to live

I just want to sit read and write

Maybe I am lazy enough

Maybe I don’t see the love in people anymore

It’s all blank for me

And I don’t know what to write on black love anymore

 

Maybe you are laughing at me

I too can see the reason for it

Still, I don’t want to stop you

Maybe if maybe you could try to see

That I am not normal that you thought me to be.

 

You feel you know me

Maybe you see me as you expect me to be.

I am far your reach

Maybe I am a wandering soul

And I don’t even exist.

 

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