Rohit Sapra

(7 August 1984 / Gwalior)

I Feel I Am


My innocence still remains
As I feel I am a nice guy.
A nice guy with a soft heart
Yes, I am different and sometimes think too much
It makes people scared as then I become extra caring.
People consider it to be a threat since they feel my intentions are wrong
Though, all that I can express is that my meaning was never wrong with anyone.
Even if someone still considers me to be wrong then I am willing to hold my ears and say sorry to you
I do not wish to make enemies, only friends.
My innocence still remains as I feel I am a nice guy
With a soft heart, which only wishes to love and never dislike
However, if you still have hate for me in your heart
Then, only thing I can say to you is that I pray
I pray that god gives you strength to think wisely.

Submitted: Tuesday, September 10, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, September 11, 2013

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