Riders in the storm,
Breaking all the norms,
They don’t care what the world will say,
They have got their own way.
They don’t know how to make.
Is all they want to take.
Black or white, Good or bad,
Are just words for them,
They don’t try to fit in the mould,
World calls them bold,
I call them, misfits!
P.S. It is just out of the blue, random post, I felt like writing today, waking up.
Question: Are you a misfit? In what way?
I guess everybody is a misfit in some or the other way. Let’s talk about that. Looking forward to your answers.