Zill
By Sristy
I will dip my emotions
In the despicable trash,
I will make myself satisfied
By being an introvert.
No matter what others say
Or think about me,
I will just listen to my heart
And be happy.
I will move along
My own route,
The speed will be
Like a rumbling cloud.
Now my desire is intense,
What was wilted.
As of now, I will never
Be muffled.
It’s kind of an adventure,
I will attempt steadily.
If I am firm in my goal,
I will succeed inevitably.
I intend to glance at
My target, what I want.
My apathy will fade,
What I will eliminate.
My notion is unique,
It’s different from others.
My failure is not my curse,
But I will persevere.
It’s not up to others
To criticize me.
If they do so,
I don’t care; it’s my strategy.
