You won't understand my pain ,
where everyone consider me as a strain .
My happiness is ignored always ,
where I have to agree by other's ways .
My will is nothing just a childish course ,
where I am always forced .
I am a slave tied to their hope ,
where I feel like being chocked with a hanging rope .
Being surrounded by expectations makes me feel drowning ,
soon i guess i will loose my smile and will always be frowning .
For a loving hug i am waiting still,
where I m forced against my will.
Tears in my eyes now complement this fake smile ,
now i feel like an incomplete file.
My eyes became cold and face became poker ,
where it feels like I m a joker .
This all is too much suffocating,
and now I am tiresof all this forcing.
____________ DREAMY LIFE
(Devanshi)
