my space

This poem is gifted to me by my wholehearted "rage".So pls pardon if I have overused emotions.

I like to do this today

I love to do that nextday

Never had a roadmap

When I feel thirsty

I drink water

I have brunch

Iam intelligent

For The stuff I want

For the task I love

But I love to live fool

For things I never cared for

Never want to proove

Iam intelligent to you.

Afterall you human are perishable

Today you live

Tomorrow you die.

But for the task I love

Iam humanized.

Pls don’t hinder the way

In the name of emotions

Masked as dad’s affection

Masked as friend’s bond

I abhor this masking love

But I love the soul

Who can  let me fly in the air

Iam tired  of incoming freebies

As I cant digest all advises

But Only the expertised one.

Some tag them with brandname

Some tag them with profession they bear

Let all these be piled up oneside in my case

Never asked for some space from you

Neither I nor I wish

Never wanna find encroachment in my own space

As it suffocates

When you people breach my border.

                                                -Sathya Balakrishnan