Poem - In the quest of "me"

 

                                        In the quest of “me”

A lassie who once pinned her hopes on,

Now, is entirely out of belief

And she just wanna hear something nice

So that, she could knit her wool out of the remnants

When everyone else titled her to be “ insane”,

But, she wanted others to perceive that she was just anguish.

Even though it seemed to be her worst phase of life,

Did she realise that it was the phase that served as

The cause for her enlightenment behind all the travails.

Coz, sometimes life teaches us,

“It’s okay to have bad times and to let go of it.”

And through this, let she empower people around her,

To be a little selfish by prioritizing the “self“  first,

So that, zero regrets later……

                                -Srilaks