My Culture

How could they treat me as usual ,

I know I am somewhere different,

You can call me weird,

But does it mean, I m not different.

I might have strange outfits,

I can be thinking of back old times,

I appreciate my culture and language,

And you says that its a crime

Who doesn't want to support ,

His mother and mother tongue,

Me too do not want to leave my ways,

Don't want to accept the new one.

It is surely cool to be modern,

Following time as a fashion,

But my country will be ruling

And it will have its own destination.