Devils Odd finger

I smile at my yesterday Though they made me cry back in the day I fly with my thoughts along with clouds Hoping for the day I  be filled with applauds  Creature,Thing, It. I been called names too many For the Darwin's world I will always be an other guy My heart is buried in mohenjo daro  With no machine but my will  to decipher I am no Icarus with  wings of wax But a fiery Griffin whose wings got clipped I a man in chains ready to take on the world If the world call me a  "he" rather than a "it"

she was no Cleopatra with a deceiving  beauty   she was not a charmer you find in a book of god she was a cutie who came from a world of fairy she kissed my soul and embrace my world she was not wild like Angelina Jolie she was not fierce like the Rani of Jhansi  she was a healer who helped me smile she was the medicine that I been searching for an eternal while  she didn't smell like a jasmine flower she didn't sing like a cuckoo bird   she was gifted with a HEART that made the angels jealous  she has the smile that light up my heart... I might not be perfect but she is mine Thats all I need to survive the exam called life