arrogant चिरिबिरी

many wrote about stillness
many about the feeling caled love
many more about hate n dreadfulness
n millions about the pain engulfed.

what makes me remember n write about my life
is how feelingz made me still, titled me "a fool in love"
& the hatered that ozzes out of my veins
& overshadows the dullness brought by the pain.

when I think, how I "blinked", n how I froze-still in itz sight..
when I think, how I loved, n loved back was what I thought..
when I think, how easily betrayed, n how in my life hatered was brought..
when I think, how I changed, n how with pain izz the life I sought..

i'm glad i don't write on stillness of heart,
nor on love, nor pain, nor hate.
i write to set my soul free,metaphorically,
n to be ME, n kickstart my fate n my self-made destiny..

Bless the arrogant ME!!!