what about you?

Who would remember me?

author's note.

This may be contradicting in terms of beliefs to some. To those as such, I would declare these are just spontaneous words I wrote. If you want to believe, these words are worthy, else just oblivious.

Looking at him sitting by the corner,

Pale as a ghost, deeply disappointed,

I approached to him from humanity,

To justify brotherhood I asked finally.

 

“My dear friend do you care to share,

This dully ill way that you are here?

Don’t think you should seek for happiness

and try to forget that unhealthy past?”

 

“I fear of being remembered at all

for what I am is just a name.

A name, few letters and a given code,

What else besides forms my shape?

 

I have searched through their words of wisdom,

and in there, there is but no hope.

They seem to only remember the winner,

No one seem to care for a heart.

 

Many constitute this place who tried,

Sought to live their own flavours.

This world it bows to them,

But, must you see, only survivors!

 

For today I am disappointed of my dull life,

And for that I would like to wear a new hat,

There are plenty of them in the street,

But I am afraid, if there is one for me?

 

My friend my cause of worry is justified

As I care to do something magnificent.

My only concern, that of much importance,

Who will remember me if I fail at all?

 

For all they talk about is life,

Only one to serve mankind,

I, though in this one, seek to take a chance,

What chances must I live at all?

 

They teach me to have faith,

Have a heart with optimistic aim,

I, for a moment, took that into account,

Aren’t they trying to fool me around?

 

Who would care to remember my name,

Would you, dear friend narrate my tales?

I fear of being remembered at all

If I live only enough long to have it all wrong.”