2.1 Not in a crowd, not with beloved, I’m by my
own self
This is how, I find happiness in my own way
2.2 I sing to myself, forgotten songs of the
yore
This is how I combat emptiness, in my own way
2.3 Not for your appreciation, faithfulness is
my very nature
O yes, I define trustworthiness,
in my own way
2.4 Hot blonds don’t attract me, nor their
flirting dalliance
Thus am I, not afraid of bitchiness, in my own way
2.5 Bulging balloons in tight-fitting Tees,
look the other way
I attempt to handle this bagginess, in my own way
2.6 Thunderous uproar of commercial world,
disturbs ‘Mitwa’
Like him, I find comfort in loneliness, in my own way
(By Mitwa Vishwa)
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