Unseen, Not Unworthy☄️

Some see me like others see the poor, Invisible, judged, and always ignored. They see me yet move their eyes, Like conscious minds who avoid noise. Some hear my struggles, but plug their ears, Unaware of my silent, blazing tears. All my hard practice and full confidence, Vanished like smoke, despite my persistence. But life not always gives you tangerines, Sometimes it's bitter beyond what it seems. Even if nobody sees my light yet, I hold my faith and patiently wait. For I believe in myself and divine above, Who guides my path with endless love. By-Swetambara Das☄️🦚