I accepted to
be a fool,
And the dream
became full,
It has taken
me time,
And the struggle continues.
When you say
I am rich, remember I was ones penniless,
Struggling to
get a shilling that I could call mine,
It never came
that easy.
When you say
I am full, remember there was a time I slept hungry,
My stomach
roared,
Downing a cup
of strong tea made the night for me.
When you say
I am smart, remember I was ones in tatters,
All my
clothes full of patches,
Talk of school
uniform,
My Sunday best,
And my
beloved soccer shorts.
When you say
I am riding, remember I ones walked shoeless,
Walking all
the miles to school,
And sometimes
all the way to the grandma’s place.
When you say
I am proud, think of where I have come from,
Only then
will you realize the reason for that ‘pride.’
So, please don’t
judge me by the present,
But rather
where I have come from,
I gave up on many
things,
Some good,
some bad,
Some sweet,
some sour,
Some painful,
some pleasurable,
…all those!
That is what
it took to be me,
And I am sure
it is not too late for you to do it.
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