O Miserable life of mine....

O Miserable life of mine…

When will you change ? If ever you will..

O Miserable life of mine…

When will you end ? If ever you will…

All this time I have waited, waited for so long,

Living in hope of a better life.

A life where I am allowed to just be me.

A life where I am free.

Free from prejudice,

Free from judgement.

Where people don’t go by my physical appearance.

But look deep inside me, see the real me.

Respect the real me.

Where they don’t judge me, feel me….

Where they realize that life is not meant to gain fame,

at the expense of others, at the expense of me.

O Miserable life of mine….

O Miserable fate of mine….