I am sad:
As I am not lovable;
I am not beautiful;
I am not adorable;
I regret:
As I am ugly;
I am unworthy;
I am stupid;
I wonder why still am I alive;
When I am ignored,hated;
I cried and cried;
I slept tired.
I had a dream :
The beautiful lotus flourished through the mud;
The forest flames sizzled in the wild forest;
A dazzling diamond spurged from the dark coal;
The Lucifer is blinking its identity when all the stars made their way back home;
A lustrous pearl is projecting out from an ugly oyster;
I am incognizant when I woke up;
But I started seeing the world through my wonderful heart;
That was loved by all;
Which is the only asset to be loved, to be cared, to be admired.
Excellent ππ»ππ»ππ»… You can see beauty in everything only if your heart is beautiful
Thank you kavi
Wonderful poem as your heartπ
Thank you Jaya for affording your comments