I rise I fall
I stammer I can't talk
You see what I show
You hear what I let
I honor Your words
I hate Your jokes
When you harass I shy
When you scold I lie
My life Your toy
My disappointment You enjoy
Away I want to go
After my dreams and goals
Under my Own hood
Understandingly I always Stood
So it has been
So it will be
My own world round and round
Mighty thoughts always around
Thankyou my friend
That is this story's end
Siddique
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