I Do Not Live Poem by ahammad kabeer

For whom am living?
Do i live for myself.

I dont know whether i live for myself, or for someone else.

I dont have any choice, people chose for me.
I am not suppose to chose my religion, its given by others.
I am not suppose to live in my culture, it directed by someone else.
I am not entitled to have my values, it defined by others.

I dont have the freedom to have my opinion, because my freedom is in someone's opinion.
I am not allowed to do what i suppose to be in.
I am not permited to do what i believe.
My choise becomes others opinion.
My limits are drawn by someone, who i never met.
My personality, my character is defined by someone else.
Where my beleif and my values are nothing.
I never allowed to be what i am, family society and the world decided for me
I never been an individual, but i was a machine programed by others.
For whom i am loving for, do i have a life to live.
My individuality died a long back, infact it killed by others.
Now i am a machine controled by someone or many.