I AM A MISFIT
I am a misfit here.
Everything seems strange:
From so-called home to the outside world.
At home, I look odd
And outside, I feel isolated.
Different hues look the same to me,
While different seasons have some characteristics
For me, different people look the same.
I wake up the same and sleep the same.
In this way, I am a misfit.
I create my fitting world,
In my imagination to live there once.
There is nothing strange there.
Me and my fitting world.
I want to fit there
To come out from the world of misfits.
Yes, I am a misfit.
The Poem is written by Saniya Bashir from Mustafabad, Zainakote, Srinagar. Saniya is a Class 8th student and her hobbies include reading and travelling.
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