When I was born
I was free from horn
I was happy that
I am the part of this world
But I cant express this
I cant say a single word
First I come to know my religion
That was world’s FIRST IMPRESSION on me
I was shocked with this division
I was not having any EXPRESSION on me
That was the month of june
I come to know that I wasn’t born with silver spoon
I grow up to the height of stool
Congrats me as I have joined the school
There I was taught from bottom to end
There I distinguish between borrow and lend
I want to b free like bird
I don’t want to be a part of herd
I want to have the wings honey
But that can only be bought by money
I saw my father working on field
Then working on me he never gets tired
I wish him to continue wish his health
I wish he wont get retired
Then I face the reality
I lost that hostility
Then I come to this world
To know it better
I learn only one thing
Its not sweet its bitter
I see the corruption
I can see the dark and bright
I see people enjoying this interruption
No one wants to make it right
Matric certificate inter certificate
Each and every thing has certificate
The person is standing in front of you
And you silly ask for the birth certificate
People do fight on silly things
They try to broke others wings
They have given new dimension to crime
They have set a new record
The crime has now no dimension
It is like endless broad
Wherever I hear I hear cries
Wherever I see I see fire
I see people soulless
I see they have no desire
Today I woke up with a thought
I come to a conclusion and I wrote
What would happen if everybody dies
Then who to whom will mourn
If I have to die like this
I WISH I WASN’T BORN………………
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