I existed through these years,
Anonymous to myself,
Among the colours of life,
Akin to a fictious elf.
My face,
It hid many stars, or better,
A whole sky within,
But a name written on my face
Was just what I knew before I began.
I was journeying through the life,
When I encounterd solitude,
It befriended my being, and awakened my soul.
Loneliness talked, and showed people in me,
Who'd discovered themselves,
And had paved their way.
I now see,
Among the many stars & people,
That yes, It's a fact! that
I'm only me.
The sky which now I see,
Is not only stars and sun,
But a world which made me know,
That I'm only one.
© Aarya kareepadath