Can you see what I hear. Do you know that I can feel your stare, and taste
your comments about me.
How could you possibly understand what it feels like to deliver a newborn breath from god, when judgement impairs your vision..
Can you see that I am just a man, fighting every second of each day to become a better man.
How could you ever comprehend that I am humble, and full of joy, because this taxi will never define who I am as a person, any more
Than being a Doctor from New Deli does.
Can you feel me now?