Soul Searching. Part - 1 Poem by Suri Ben Noah

Who am I?
I really don't know
What am I?
I really don't know
Why am I?
I really don't know
.
Sometimes, I clown
Bringing laughter to those down
Sometimes, in anger I frown
And make others mind blown

At times, I am very sad
That I never listened to my Dad
At times, I am glad to be mad
But that is also bad

Often am I confused
Wondering why I'm refused
Often am I rejected
And remain dejected.

Oh! God……
Then who am I?

I'm just an ordinary man.