Seeing me walking on the road
You can click your tongue,
Seeing me enjoying in own world
You can throw insane words .
To this flower grown by my mum
You can see with devil eyes,
Raising different views and thoughts
You can make discussion on my character.
In case of feelings and thoughts
You can control me as your wish,
By the ladder of my tears and sacrifice Here,
you can reach the top.
Burning me alive in the fire
You can dance with those flames,
No matter, you can live with respect
This all is your by-born right.