Who Am I?! (A Poem)
As the sun sets in for
the day and ushers in the evening,
I find myself silently
contemplating,
On a question that
teases me, I wonder why,
And the question is –
Who am I?
The question doesn’t
trouble me as much
As the answers that
make me, myself, judge.
They remind me of all
my mistakes and errors,
Where I look my worst,
they show such mirrors.
The soul is tired of
being judged under right and wrong,
To get rid of these
labels, it has struggled long.
And yet the struggle
has been in vain,
For somehow, the
labels, my identity did obtain.
For the question – Who am
I – an answer I long for,
An answer that won’t
label me anymore,
An answer that will
show me in a better light,
An answer that says – I
tried to do right.
Someday the answer will
say – I am someone
Who tried to take the
path forlorn,
Someone who tried to be
different from others,
Someone who from her
failures, learns and recovers.
The answer will say
someday that I tried
To be on life’s better
and correct side,
Mistakes I made many,
flaws I have plenty,
But the other better
side of me is not empty!
Someday the answer will
be that for some people, I made it easier,
My deeds, my words,
helped someone feel better.
The answer will be that
I haven’t always been a taker,
That I also gave, by
the grace of my Maker.
Dear life, when I ask
this of you,
To tell me who I am,
then, please be a kinder ‘You’!
Give me the answer that
shows me in a flattering light,
For, I have erred, but
many a times, I tried to do it right!
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