I don’t need their world
For if I can’t be free
For if they don’t give my actions a freedom
For if they can’t give my thoughts a liberty.
I don’t need their education
For being a rat to a lame rat-race
For molding me as they want
For masking my real face
I don’t need their love
For if it originates not from heart but brain
For if they use it just to fulfill their desires
For if they can’t feel that underlying pain.
I don’t need their society
For if they know nothing but gain
For if they veil their true identity
For if they always have a fake smile to maintain
I have a world of my own
Where everyone is vagabond…born to be free
Where everyone has nothing to lose
Where everyone knows their reality.
Where simplicity dominates the complexness
Where no one knows any delusive trick
Where everyone values his real identity
Where everyone is happy…because they are unique
- - - - - - - - sumit
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a rebellious poem from a revolutionary young mind.. love it.. want to see more...