POEM ABOUT MYSELF | PERSON
Who Am I?
A Person of Personal Self

Who am I? a reader or a writer, No, I am leaner — A learner of life
Am I a thinker or a researcher? No, an observer of nature — and a thinker of life
I think about myself, a baby who steps out after crawling
A caterpillar — change its shape to become a colorful butterfly
A plant, which has grown from the darker world and adds beauty to the world.
A seed, which germinated after the hardships of life
A flower — whose scents and nature freshen the souls
A lioness — leading her inner world to face the outer world
A queen of my kingdom and make progress with challenges
A star, shining among the fellow stars at medium
A diamond ground by time to glare
A cloud that enjoys freely
Water — paves her way by grazing mountains
A cool breeze in the morning — available for lucky ones
A hawk that keeps the eyes on the goal — irrespective of the storm
I think, I am an oyster- and will become a pearl
A spark, which will ignite the world by the shared observation
A budding bud, and will win the heart of readers
A creature — that is unaware of the future life
I am not an ego — that kill the self silently
Not an empty vessel — which only makes noise
I am not a sage — but a haze in the maze thinker — about self
I am a living being — not a shadow that fades after some times
I am thriving fish in the ocean of writers and inspire others to write about the self
Above all, I am a human being and lives in a bubbly life — while writing
Now, You think I am a crazy being so, Yes- I am crazy about life and thoughts
I am limitless in my imaginative world
It is a poem written for the lifeline September contest theme. I write this — not to win the contest but try to define myself after a long thinking process. The winner will be the deserver.
I share an idea about myself as a person and character. I connect qualities with the natural objects to give the poem a natural look.
It is a fun poem and inspires readers. The intention behind this is to motivate them- to define themselves not by traits but by nature.
Let yourself crazy to define a crazy life.
This poem shows that you can be happy by having a good imagination about the self.
Defining the self is hard, but judging and passing criticism over people is easy, so stop criticizing others and build your castle where you live forever.
Thank You
© Arbab Zahoor






