Should I really hide who I am?
My birth, My identity and what I aspire to be?
Only because you are scared of a patch,
I can’t afford to fade my colors, again!
Without adjusting the intensity of my light
according to your comfortability.
Restrict your sensitivity to your zone.
Don’t grab me!
How can I mold the flavor?
Ain’t bound to do that!
You want a different seasoning,
Don’t forget, Not me!
My wings of strength are different.
Stop being jealous.
Try not to suppress my spirit!
You are a coward.
Never try to drag me into it.
I have my flair
Dare not to prefer me meek!
I choose the heights of my waves.
Interruption isn’t allowed.
You search for a shelter,
But I build.
Silence is necessary,
But don’t consider it as my weakness.
My speech can make you stammer.
Just because you think my words are hazardous to digest
Only because you can’t face the truth.
I know how to love, Don’t teach me!
Better search what went wrong and where!
Rather than asking me to ignore!
Just because you fear my abundant fire
I, certainly, don’t choose to HIDE.