Just like dust,
I am wandering in air,
Don’t know where to go?
Every time wind strikes to me
Just like opinion of society,
I change my way again and again,
But I don’t want to be useless,
I don’t want to be like dust,
I’ll change myself to stone,
From stone to a precious diamond,
And will shine one day,
Even if I’ll remain dust,
I just need a ray of sunshine,
And with help of it I’ll shine,
If dust is everywhere,
Just like it,
My thoughts can be spread everywhere,
But they are not dust,
They are precious part of me,
I’ll no longer wander around,
I’ll no more be useless,
Like dust…
Niti Sejpal “Titli”
