The Path Different!

They said to choose a path different from others, 

You'll be considered special! I iked the concept and went on a different path!

 A path, full of hurdles. 

Hurdles like taunts, objections and rejections! 

I was forlorn and disappointed, 

The feeling came to me to return to the path and follow the herd of those dumb people, 

Who themselves are unaware of what they want! 

Their only motive was to think of themselves, earn for themselves and live for themselves! 

But my self dignity of being able to choose what I want, 

Being able to choose a path different from others in which I can be useful for this world, 

Made me stay on my own path! 

As days passed, the hurdles became stronger and stronger, 

I was hurt, the bruises were burning on, 

They tried to crush me, but I stayed, I survived and was certain of what I wanted to do! 

My power to wither everything, scared them, 

They started becoming vincible, 

Slowly but steadily, they pulled their legs out of my matter, 

This gave me a boost, and I raised! 

This path different really made me special, 

For some this special meant that I was acting like those who were specially abled, 

While, some people appreciated! 

Sometimes doing something different is not a crime, it's just your society that will stick to it's stereotype and try to pull you! 

But you just stick to your aim like that chewing gum stuck under the bench!