Maybe I Should Poem by Srita Sri

They call me sturdy
they call me strong
little do they know
who do not care what I am inside

Fragile little heart
which gets hurt deeply
one hard stare and a single rude word
it gets shattered, all for love.

Have taken many from them
can hardly take your anger once
so dependent I have become
independent of others around

So here I am, all alone
waiting for you all day
hundred things to do
nothing as important as you

Do I sound silly?
may be I am,
may be I am, crazy about you
should I act busy? May be I should.