What gives you the right to judge me,
In things that I say and I do?
What gives you the right to judge me,
Just because I am different to you?Our opinions and views may differ,
I may like red and you like blue
But it doesn’t mean that I am wrong,
Just because I am different to you.I’m not always be who you wish me to be,
I might not do what you’d want me to do,
But I am happy with who I am,
I like being different to you.Our world has endless textures,
Infinite changes in its hues,
Now wouldn’t the world be a boring place
If I was the same as you ?!
read somewhere.. and liked to share…









fizza imam says:
lovely!
Jun 03, 2008, 1:17 am