Why I Am So Misunderstood Poem by Dr Shamim ali

No one in the world
Have ever been so misunderstood
So misjudged, so cruelly maligned
As I am
I would not talk much with every one
If I knew how often I misunderstood by others
I would ask from God
Take my speech but let me not to be misunderstood.
In my opinion
There is misunderstood genius in me
My thoughts cannot be transmitted
My bright ideas, shining in my brain,
My well wishes scare people
To be misunderstood can be my punishment
Why I have achieved so many goals
My happiness perturbed theirs peace.
So I have decided
For me delirium
The only way out to the strangulation
That life has arranged for me
They would realize it later
Gone the soul whose intentions were good
Repentance would be the only revenge
God would suggest for them
By
Shamim Ali