You are Just a Writer

Sohal


You are just a writer; all alone and mad
Doesn’t matter what you’re saying;
Going in too deep, explaining it all
And then, just complaining.
With all the pain, you shared your thought
You wrote what you saw through;
But at the end of the day
You’re just a writer,
So, they will forget about you. …….……………………………………. (1) 

They will think you are a liar, sick and evil
They won’t even consider theories;
With their brain, it’s all just a rumor
The cussing will go on the queries.
With the fears, your both hands will shake
You are bound to think about them;
So, in the end of the day
You’re just a writer,
You will think of your fame. ………………………………………………. (2)

Will you get respect, with flowers on you?
Or you will get all the hate;
Will you be remembered or may you not?
Oh! What’ll be your fate?
You are thinking and you’re still thinking deep
To do these things by how;
At the end of the day
You’re just a writer,
What should you do right now? …………………………………………. (3)

People will agree and say you are genius
Or they’ll say a filthy thing;
Will your life get all the hell curse?
Or for you, they’ll sing?
With uncertainty, you just hang in there
Thinking of the outcome;
At the end of the day
You’re just a writer,
You should think about how to live on. ………………………………………… (4)

Oh, God damn it! Why’re you thinking this
That’s not what you signed for;
You became like this because you wanted it
Not for something to score.
So, no more doubts! Start writing something
With all the judgement aside;
At the end of the day
You’re just a writer,
And that thought is all your pride. ………………………..…………….. (5)

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