I cry for you , when I miss you
I want to see you again.. and again
does that make me a lover?

I want to kill him at times
I hate the way he is too sure about himself
I want to hurt him
does that make me a killer?

She is the only friend I have
sometimes I want to hug her
cuddle with her ... even kiss her
does that make me a lesbian?

Sometimes I don't say what I am thinking
I rather say what seems right
seems appealing... to others.. not me
does that make me a dissembler?

At times, I cry without any reason
I often experience periods of elation along with depression
does that make me a neurotic?

I got 94% in 12th boards
I topped my school... once in 14 years
does that make me a topper... for life???

I hate definitions
I reject categorization
I don't want to hold on to any schemas
I want to change my way of thinking

let's begin
by not naming my thoughts
this piece will remain untitled.....