Tuesday, September 1, 2009

When I lost my pride

I can challenge those
Who said I made the wrong decision;
I can confront those
Who said I did a mistake;
I could pity on those
Who works merely for expanding their luxuries;
I haughtily looked upon those
Who work without knowing
what they want exactly;
I can dismiss those
Who viewed me as delinquent being
For not coming by a fat salary;
Even, I could brush aside those
Remarks stating me as lunatic nerd;
I had the courage to face all the adversities
To keep me going as a humble biologist
Until my Mom asked Dad-
Why didn’t you influence her to study computer (and not biology)
Like anybody else?
I am seeing my pride
Washed away by my tears.

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