Artist....Junior !!

If i could dance in rain

If i could paint a rainbow,

If i could imagine with breeze

If i could die and live.

Years passed and they ask me now

How old are you??

I dont care, for i am happy

Age is just a number.

Things changed and they tell me now

This is the trend!!

I dont care for traditions

Nothing is constant.

It is easy to show the face,

Because they know you.

If you smile

They'll know you are happy.

To stand like a post-show clown

With decorated right shoulder and arm,

And they role and it acts

And they cut,

Do you know how the left part feels ??

To dress it up

But only the dress just have to suggest,

And they 'make-up' you, while the face only keeps staring

Looking so dull like your own old dream

Have you ever acted dummy to be a dummy ??

If i would stop walking by side

If i would stop applauding

I i would stop standing at places

If i would stop struggling.

If i could get tired for forever

If i could stop dreaming tomorrow again.

It is easy to pour a drop of glycerin

Because they know your story.

If you stay silent for a while

They'll understand you are crying.

To show that it is sad

That had to show his father has died,

Inside de-focused corners of long and wide lenses

Standing over marks that had no back-light

Do you know how hard i cried ??

Vendor and Nobody and Joy and Nothing

Peddler and Crowd and Pain and Etcetera,

I am so many, lot of time passed by

And you still call me 'junior'.

I don't care,

I'll be a junior when i die

And you don't care where i go after i pass by.