• aparnaguru 41w

    You not need to judge me
    My actions my thoughts
    Not even my dressing sense
    Who are you?

    I am happy as I am
    Maybe desperate may be jealous
    My feelings my wishes my choices

    Whenever I am out there, those staring eyes
    I hate them all
    Those senseless talks judging my walks
    For every gesture of mine u have a comment to put but wait look at your level
    Surely cheap than a shoe!