They thanked my mom to give birth to me , They thanked God to give them a child . But just after some few years , It seemed I was tolerated and not celebrated.
No one cared when I smiled and when I cried . No one seemed interested to know why did those tears came out of those beautiful eyes .
No one cared why I used to look at the stars and talk to them for hours . No one came to me and asked me if I can talk to them just like I talked to those stars .
No one ever came to me and told me how beautiful I looked . No one came to me and told me how much I mean to them .
No one came to me and hold my hands to calm me down . No one ever patted my head , I didn't got that pleasures to get lost in those beautiful dreams .
No one ever cared for my dreams and my desires . No one supported me , no one encouraged me for being their gradient.
Never got my gradient . Learnt to be a gradient for myself .
No one taught me how to cry ,
no one taught me how to smile ,
no one taught me how to think ,
no one taught me how to be self confident, no one taught me how to be me .
And that's all , I wanted them to celebrate me and not to tolerate me . I wasn't meant to work for hours and didn't got anything in return except those taunts . No one ever cared to find those insecurities and self doubts behind my fake smile .
No one worked hard to find whether that smile was real or fake, Whether I was happy or not , whether I was calm or hot , Whether I was earned or luckily got .
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