I used to believe the trick is to be perfect
The idea is to be always calm & collected
The goal is to be very confident always
To have things sorted out, to be in control
So the journey began in pursuit of these
A long, slow and never ending journey
An unrealistic dream refusing to come true
An utopic state of mind, rarest to find
Slowly, I have begun to learn the truth
What it looks like, is not always how it is
So I advice you all to be a little messy
A little disorganized and a little unsure
Be complicated, be imperfect, be confused
Be nervous, afraid, scared and flawed
What's crucial is to show up anyway
Show up anyway, so that you can grow
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Observer I
PoetryThis poetry book is about everything and anything that I observe in life. My mind wanders to a trillion different places & my curiosity is never ending. This book is a little sneak peak into some of the thoughts & observations that I have made & wil...
