SUICIDE

For some, we are annoying...
For some, we are abnormal...
For some, we are crazy...
For some, we are mentally unfit...
For some, we are a matter of joke...
For some, we are dangerous...
For some, we are bad...
For some, we are just mad...
You see there are many who makes us ill...
But you know what... 
It's the only way to leave all this pain...
They look for a way to insult us...
They look for a chance to ignore us...
They look for a way to depress us... 
It's too hard to live a life like that...
Where no one understands you...
Where no one cares for you...
Where no one is there for you...
Where no one listens to you...
We are human too...
We too have pain, stress, works, etc...
But we never complained...
Or I might say...
We don't have the power to complain... 
Or raise our voice to explain...
But it's of no use...
As I said we are unfit for the society according to them...
You say it's another suicide there...
But you don't find the reasons behind it...
If you ever did... Then you would know... It's not a suicide...
It's just a perfect murder... Where the murderer is the society...
And the weapon used is depression...
After all, it's none of your faults... You too are a part of the society...
The society that believes in rumours...
The society that believes in the old generation trends...
The society that does not believe in intercaste marriage...
The society that believes more in marks than the knowledge...
The society that never wants to change...
You too are a part of that society...
And it's not your fault...
It's not your fault...