What am I different?
Asked me to all.
Abyss my mind had no hint
Colder was I, than the diamond fall.
Am a glitch of a man-maker;
People call me insane;
See me with bizarre;
Well, baffled on what is sane!
Clandestine hoarded to my heart.
Bliss is all I have felt;
I will tell them not
For, they are all different!
