I know why

I am sitting on the ground, with my legs folded...
My head drooped,  i can feel the pain...
The pain of small and big stones thrown on me..
It fell on my head, my chest and belly..

I wanted to look up, is these really stones..
Or is it sharp arrows from their quiver??
Oh indeed one thing I knew...
It was hurting, and I am bleeding...

They were there, a group of them...
their names were perfect, jealousy, abuse and grief..
My heart pounded, yes...words came out of my mouth..
Why me?...I don't know any of you...either you know me..

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