THEY SAY...

 

They say they know who I am. 

I say they don't.

They say they know what I am.

I say they don't.

They think they know,

exactly what I'm going through

and they path that I'm onto.

I say nothing.

They take decisions for me.

Will they do my missions for me?

I say to myself,

Don't lose hope in anything, 

But, they look at me like I'm nothing.

They say I'm useless,

That I'm hopeless.

Sometimes, I feel it too.

They think I'm lying, 

When I'm really crying.

But deep inside,

I'm dying.

They don't know what its like,

To live a day in my life, 

With all those grudges and feelings

Deep inside.

They'll never know the pain.

They always think of the gain.

They wonder about me.

But why?

I'm just a rock, 

Aren't I?

They say,

They say a lot.

And I listen.

                                                      - Manya Singh Patel