Pride!

It's all start from here!

Sometimes engulfing you with endless happiness.

And

Sometimes drag you deep into endless darkness.

"Son! You are the pride of my life!"

Oh! What powerful words those are! That makes you feel that you've achieved the purpose of your birth.

Yet

Why? Why, when I hear those words , it leaves me with bulging burden that press down to crush my heart! The source to my everything!

Why?

Why is it like this?

Why can't I take it in an optimistic way like all others rather than understanding the harsh reality those words mean!

That word 'pride' whenever I hear it, why would my heart always questions,

"Am I just a 'pride' for you?"

A status for you to acquire others respect!

Won't you consider my feelings and emotions! I am a person of my own! I have my own style!

Not all can appreciate it and accept it as an ideal one!

But you are the people I care the most!

Why can't you accept me as I am?

I've left with no other option than to disguise myself to achieve one thing in my life which you want me to be!

The 'pride' of your life!