Black Soul

One day, I saw my soul
It was looking like a coal

I spoke, "It is black so much"
It replied,"Sorrow made me such"

One time, I was so good
But people were very rude

By words, they were violent
But I learned to be a silent

To hurt all, there is a long queue
But in solitude, no one can hurt you

People tell me about my attitude
But I like to live in the solitude