You can’t cut my wings as these ambitions are enough.
There are hundreds of hindrances,
yet my heart is full of love.
You utter nuisance whenever I show some to you,
there isn’t gratitude in the world.
I have a way with my words,
spoken after rhyming them with the essence of people.
Who left me alone with feelings unexpressed,
I don’t go back to places where I was disowned.