'Who are you?' standing in front of the mirror, I asked myself. You are a 21 years old, worthless guy, a thought hit my brain. Worthless??, what does it mean? The dictionary says, 'of no use or value'. Do I really don't have a value? If I died right now, my mom will cry, my dad will cry, my sis & bro will cry, my friends will be sad, then why I don't have a value? Does anyone except these will cry, does anyone except those will be sad? Does the people you don't know will cry because you are dead! I said, 'No'. Still you think you have a value?? Now who are you? I am a worthless guy, one among the 6,973,738,433 people in the world. I am a microscopic particle of a mass of the sand. I feel like a hero when I stand alone in front of the mirror in my room but when I expose myself to the crowd, I feel like a real zero. A beaten metal becomes ornament one day. I was always beaten by time from the very beginning of my life, but I am still worthless. F