Kindly Give Me The Cause Why I'm Supposed to Act in This Manner.

By Mehta Tejas Satyen

I'm a pal.

Yet no one is a true buddy.

I debate everyone.

But someone kindly inform me everything since I am not close with anyone and I'm simply communicating with unknown strangers.

I'm always lugging someone inside of me.

When choosing among myself and another other, I always sacrifice, which again is fine.

And I'm not depressed; I'm joyful.

But alone myself, I can relax a little.

It appears that I have no trouble making friends.

They revert to speaking when people approach.

I only start to feel happy when other people start to feel good since no one knows about my happiness when I talk about it.

In the future, no need to fear, I'm not so wicked.

But perhaps time is a concern for everyone.

It's too late to try it now.

By Mehta Tejas Satyen