Glimse of her Soul !

Wear her shoes then tie the laces,
walk her streets with steady paces,
Roam her alleys all their empty spaces.

So when she wanders the world she faces,
You'll retrace your steps,
and know the right places.

Better In Truest Form

It wasn't a treasure to claim,
Or a place to possess.

Merely a thought to feel,
Deep inside Giving wings to better things.

Free in its truest form,
And that's where I found you.

I am my Own Person...

I'm open for advices, opinions and what-not.
But please let me tell you this,
I am my own person.

Stop trying so hard,
To change me into someone you are delusional,
Of just to fall in love with the idea of falling in love.
I can be as fragile as a glass & as strong as iron.
My mood changes faster than seasons.
I am a free-spirit,
You cannot contain me.
No, you cannot cage me.
I crave for wanderlust.
I am bound to go beyond the boundaries we suffocate ourselves with.
I am clumsy.
I'll trip, get bruised and bleed.
But my scars are a reminder,
Of my triumph over obstacles,
That seemed so difficult to overcome.
I am what I am.
Deal with it.