Being strong is now a stereotype An overwhelming label sought by many And the audacity of calling others To obscure the meanness And to glorify it for the better no more This charm might not long forever For it never conveys, what it is meant to But a broken heart is more than a play Crushing sentiments; covering the wrongdoings But, my dear, you need to rephrase For the 'strong' bleeds of empathy Because for them faith is eternal soul For humanity is their jewel And care is the ever-glowing charisma But, the ruins might blur its glamour For the light was born to be extinguished Somewhere life will reveal the prettiest truth Craving for humanity is not dramatic Because, my dear, it is a necessity