Attitude

Don’t  bother about things,

Naturally happening to me,

Never driving selfish rings,

When i know what I want to be.

My playness and my charm,

Nothing got to do with my image,

I always be sweet and warm,

While glamouring my lineage.

Those fits don’t happen to,

Enjoy my incredulous life,

As they seem to be those few,

Who want me to lose my pride.

It’s my power I know,

Gets wasted indeed,

When i abruptly throw,

All my good friends in need.

Though you laugh on my weakness,

A promise you won’t win,

As a dour news I’ll leak,

And will naked down your sin.

If you’re a fighter then I am too,

More than what you think,

Don’t challenge me among the few,

Or I’ll bet your fight will sink.

Don’t worry that’s my attitude,

As I am none who can be sold,

Beware you that’s my solitude,

As i am daring and bold.