About

Do I define myself? Explain or apologize?
I am not a truth, i shall remain undefined. I have no complications that need to be explained. I have done nothing of any consequence that might need an apology.
I am just a speck of dirt that dances under the rays of sunlight in an otherwise dark room. A leaf that falls with all other leaves in autumn.
Only worried about this state of being.
I have been defeated, mocked, and humored. I’ve been taught and brainwashed.
Should I be proud when I say that I’ve resisted?
And doesn’t ‘pride’ too belong to you?
I’m comfortable in my simplicity. I’m very happy when I’m alone and free. And I’m amused when I’m with you, you’re all so wonderful. So deliciously, foolishly, innocently, UGLY. But those are just your masks. Take them off. You will see me, and I will see you.

P.S. Born in 1986 in Pakistan.