But Who Cares? ? Poem by hets patel

No memories in my life to share,
marking the time, but no looking back,
but who cares?
As I tried to uncover their secrets,
I found my empty pockets,
but who cares?
I failed to make my memories as fun,
but I have done, is reach for fun,
but who cares?
Today I am searching for unique thing,
but now I have to doubt my own being,
but who cares?
At last I found myself as simple 'MANGO'-man,
but I am a lonely, trapped among great human,
but who cares?