MY NAME IS???
My life is meaningless, just like my NAME
So, you can call me what you like
As I was not born with a Name
This STREET is my Shell
Where I can sing, laugh, aloud
This STREET is my Space
Where I can roam, wander, around
And this STREET is my one and only self
As it doesn’t give me what I want-
Is a Friend
When they pull down their Window
To call me a Dirty Crow
My Bro’s calm me like a Champ
And the Girls treat me like a Bro
But, I know for sure that
I’m just a Rag
And a moment of Gag
For the people of Class
I am stunted but, I have my Style
My body is Dark with the burns of Fag
I use my shirt to wipe off dirt
And I wear half pants to wash your Car
Some give me penny
And
Some give me money
But, I get lucky when they give pain to my Belly
They say it’s for Men and I need to grow
But who has the time, so I
Steal my Show
It isn’t Salt, It isn’t Sugar
But it looks so white
And it taste so bitter
It is so weary, but it gives me no worry
As it makes way to the dreams of Fairy
My story is magical
And it has its tragic end
When I see children of my age
Waving me good-bye for my End
I wish I could break my shell
And enter a whole new world
May be not in this life
Which is ending on its own
But bless me God with something
New
As I want a life where I can rule
And Name myself with a meaning
Full of Hope!
