Who am I..

Me HUman

She asks me who am I

And I have no any answer

Only I know how it feels

But I can’t tell it to her

 

She asks me who am I

She asks me very often

Does she ask me with intention?

Or she ask me just for fun?

Does she wants to tell me something?

Does she think of me as no one?

Is this a hint to me ?

Or am I going wrong?

 

She asks me who am I?

As I have no identity

I couldn’t introduce myself

And it is a major pity

 

She asks me who am I

She asks in front of them all

She ask with no hesitation

She makes all of them laugh

But its true that I’m no one

There’s nothing to be proud of 

There’s nothing I’ve achieved

Neither a title nor a cup

 

But one day I will be known

And one day I’ll have answer

Then if she ask me that question

I will reply to her

Everyone who have this question

I ask them to just wait

Those who think I am not useful

I’ll make all of them regret

I will clear all her doubts

And that day she will be proud

My family and my love

That day is yet to come,…

 

 

 

  • Author: Me HUman (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 14th, 2023 13:39
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 17
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  • heartbones20

    AMAZING! lovely sense of production Well done! indeed the day will come for their questions to get answered...



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