I don't have the time or desire  to prove or compete so as to prove my self better than anyone else. I never pretend as I know that I am the only of my kind. I'm not a dummy but the copyright version of myself with my few flaws and all strengths .

I am always talking to myself
and there is a always a debate
going in my mind
In which my mind
Clashes
With my heart
In the vain of my thought
Hearing my feelings

I can't stop it
But
I just accepted it
As myth of my life
As the mistry of my fortune
All planed ahead
With God's pen
In my life book.

An innovation is always preceded by a positive thought. 

I feel my own feelings

I speak my own words

I walk on my own pavement

I run on my own runway

I fly in my own sky

I fall at my own feet

I survive at my own space

I am in affection with my own image

I live in my own thoughts

Because I am the best of me

                        

My life is the rhythm of real verse of me

.

I move,
I blow,
I flow,
I bloom,
And I get stuck on my own thorn,
And I am the one who finds the way out.


                         

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If I blows like breeze around you on your firmament,
could u be ready to bloom like majestic Roses
Would you rise like Sun
On my faded sky ?

Propose to you

Don't fake a gloomy smile to cover my soul

But make the sky clear for me to fly
Make the water stagnant for me to swim
Make the road clear for me to walk
Give a fair chance for my words to make you feel
Stand by me
And let my tears of golden pearl flow in silence
Expressing my feelings
 With the dreams holding you in my eye ball
Piping into the core of my heart
Where you shall remain
Till the end of my breath.