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I am me
#WritcoPoemPrompt61
We always plan a life like a wonderful painting,
But sometimes, we somehow paint a foggy landscape.
Fools will lay still like a rock and never stop complaining.
But the keen will stand up and paint over a prettier shape.
Which one are you?
I do not come in either group
maybe I am a bit of both.
I lie still like a rock
but not complaining
maybe contemplating my next move.
Then I stand up keen
to paint my own road
toward my goal or
atleast a step forward.
My goal sometimes flows
with the tide
and sometimes against.
I know not where my path is.
I learn from my mistakes
and make my way as I go.
I pray, work hard, and dream
I hope, I weep , I am me.
© meerabhansali/theworkingofthesoul
We always plan a life like a wonderful painting,
But sometimes, we somehow paint a foggy landscape.
Fools will lay still like a rock and never stop complaining.
But the keen will stand up and paint over a prettier shape.
Which one are you?
I do not come in either group
maybe I am a bit of both.
I lie still like a rock
but not complaining
maybe contemplating my next move.
Then I stand up keen
to paint my own road
toward my goal or
atleast a step forward.
My goal sometimes flows
with the tide
and sometimes against.
I know not where my path is.
I learn from my mistakes
and make my way as I go.
I pray, work hard, and dream
I hope, I weep , I am me.
© meerabhansali/theworkingofthesoul
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