Sentimental

It is said that a person is identified by his name, by his work

But I have been identified by clothes and the way I communicate

That is why people without asking the name

Just guessed and called me uneducated

Said something for someone  

And was fired from the job; what wrong did I do?

Seen someone dying who even can’t speak, have been taken care 

But people brought down me as silly

Removed the garbage and in return gave them cleaning

Instead of thanking, people used to shrink nose in front of my mouth

As if all the flies around the world are veering around on mouth

Believe me, I didn’t mind seeing them

But by looking at their discerning, I forced myself to think

Because this is my feeling; has been felt who even can’t speak 

That's why people now call me as "Senti-Mental"