Painting 'The Old Guitarist' by Pablo Picasso
Oh! My love,
I pour out the feelings of my heart.
I like loneliness,
I love solitude,
And I don't find anything wrong with my attitude.
People annoy me and I hate talkative mouths,
Silence is what I crave to hear,
It calms me down and I find no reasons to fear.
I hate to work in a team,
Hence I avoid large groups and public gatherings,
Night out and get-together are not my things,
I am most comfortable only with my near and dear beings.
Stepping out of my comfort zone makes me uncomfortable,
I feel that all the eyes are staring at me and judging me,
Sometimes I feel so anxious that I feel like an untouchable.
I get nervous when I talk to someone new,
I get nervous when I have to present myself in front of a few.
I like to be confined within myself,
I just love to look inward,
Some call me self-centred,
Some name me egoist whereas some use the term introverted.
But the truth is my love,
I don't give a damn,
I neither care what you think nor what the society,
I will neither change for you nor for the almighty.
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