Pieces of life (Poetry)

The Anti Social

Being a social animal

Is seen as a sign of intelligence

The one who is not

Is scared of society's acceptance

As time goes by

People we know fade away

Memories are the only things

That flashes in front of eyes and stay

Being anti social is not a crime

Some people likes to discover themselves

But to survive in this social world

Sometimes we hide our real selves

Being different is a curse

But it is also a gift

Normal things seem mundane to them

And they include great goals in their list