I talk less with people but I am not shy,
I have a soft corner, which is hard but not so dry,
I like people with personality but I never pry,
I have feathers of thought but I can’t fly,
I have tears in my eyes but I can’t cry,
I have guts deep within but I can’t try,
Can anyone make me understand Why? Why? Why?
This may be the reason I titled this poem untitled-why?
(To all those who want to know Me & my inner conscience)
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