OUTCAST

Popularity, understanding, intelligence.
A true camouflage in all its fraudulent colors.
Only to feel the painful puissance,
She learned to adjust in every situation.

Through red, green and blue
She examines the out castes
Aims for perfection
Only to create a veil of emblematic appearance

Neither here nor home
She without belonging
Yet every where she goes
They kneel to the celebrate her staying,
She who is unknowingly related to the whole world
Watches everyone; a mirror of your vision.

She who was too busy
Doing everything just to adjust the situation
Has forgotten who /I is.

An outcast of a well known cousin.