I know me.
A bit too frank,
A bit too blunt.
For which I am ready to bear the brunt.
A bit too shy,
A bit too humble.
I walk on after every stumble.
A bit too determined,
A bit too ideal.
Makes me almost surreal.
A bit too fast,
A bit too dizzy.
I don't like things easy.
A bit too strong,
A bit too independent.
Hate being repentant.
A bit like Dad,
A bit like Mom.
No where do I belong.
UNIQUE - as everyone thinks they are.
GRATEFUL - for being blessed plentiful.
ACCEPTING - of my shortcoming.
What makes me proud
Iis the fact that I know me.
I don't care if others agree.
poem by Dipti Date Gokhale
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