My confession

I confess to my Lord for all my sins

I confess to my mother for all my childishness

I confess to my master for forgiveness

I confess to those who feel the sense of hurt

I confess all the men that I cannot tread the path with them as an ordinary man

I am unique

I am a prisoner of my thoughts

I am the captive of my deeds

I am a friend of bad tidings

I am at the footsteps of my master begging his authority to enter his path

I am not quite ready for this adventure

I wear the mask of invisibility

I hide my face from realities of world

I am mad

I am bad

Let me cry in darkness

Let me smile in full sun