Myself (haseenahaneefa) (Wk1)

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Myself


Among them, I stood

longing to be loved

like them,

To be caressed

like them

to be admired

like them....


Later did I know,

never would I ever be

like them...

like them.....

like them.....


for I am no flora

like them

I am no aromatic anglel

like them

I am no colourful cascade

like them


But......


I am a blazing ball

belonging to the sky

unlike them

I am the light

they feed upon

for visual vividness,

Unlike them


I am the Sun

the ally of apricity!

unlike them

Loved from afar

Admired from afar

Inspired from afar


I now see me

I now know me

I now love me


Had I been later

ashes might be the earth

by now.......

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