Lying in my bed,
I watch the conflict raging in my soul,
As a mute observer
WHO AM I?
Am I a comforting daughter?
Or a sympathetic friend?
The affectionate beloved?
Or a caring sister?
Or am I an indifferent child
A selfish sibling?
The grumbling sweet-heart?
A false sympathiser?
Contradictory thoughts rattle in my mind;
Lingering between my sleeping and working dreams,
Reality dawns -
I AM A WOMAN
A conscious soul,
On my way to perfection...
Monday, March 22, 2010
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