I do not have a polite bone in my body,
Yes, I can be rude,I can be blunt.
I love to put my feelings across as they are.
I even don’t mind stirring hornet’s nest,
I was a silent tornado since I was young
I would go into my shell and make people wonder,
What my silence is protesting against.
They would wreck their wits to make me speak.
Now I am not always so quiet,
i prefer to say where I hurt,what I feel,
Even then, I was unpopular for my silent anger,
Even now I make people squirm with my rebellious zeal.
Do I bother what they think about me?
No, I don’t.
I am what I am.
For anyone I won;t change,I won’t.
A delightfully acerbic and insightful piece that goes beyond merely being an engaging poetic divertissement.
A candid,beautifully-crafted poem.
A self confession in a candid, assertive rhetoric.