What's my fault???
For breaking the stereotypes.
What's my fault???
For being devoted to my dream.
What's my fault???
For dreaming to become a ruler.
What's my fault???
For lying to reach my goal.
Say friends, ain't my claims not right??
Is dreaming illegal in society??
Is Fighting for my dreams, not right thing to do???
Then what's right??
Right is being coward,
Right is letting a crime committed,
Right is let others bring you down to their level,
Right is let yourself be discouraged
Right is let your dreams die,
Right is let the golden opportunities go, isn't it???
Wow!!! How great are we!!!
Let our dreams and bright future get killed.
We love our comfort zones.
None is willing to get out of it.
What a sacrificing person are we!!
Follow the crowd and be a hero of an unknown and unheard story.
Why should you stand out of a dumb crowd,
Tryin' to be a hero worthy of international fame?Ain't it is really shameful to be one.
I'm not qualified for it.
Who are you?
You dare to underestimate yourself.
You dare to kill your dreams.
You're not less than a murder.
Taking life of a small one day baby called Dream.
The person who hasn't seen the world yet.
Killing a dream is like killing a baby.
90% of the rat race are murders who move freely.
After killing a dream, they lost their human sense.
Shame on you, if you follow the rat race.
Trying to do what you're not made for.
Shame on you, if you follow those murders.
Be a murder and always run away from the problems.
Just damn listen to me now,
Stop listening to any other bullshits around you.
Listen to your heart and do your karma.
You'll achieve success one-day.Success is yours,
if you dare to dream,
Fiht for itGo and achieve success.
The world is yours.
Just one of few poems that I call my master piece.
Lol idk if you guys like it or not.
This is more like a poetic rant than a poem.
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