I was always the poet never the poem
I was always the author never the book
I was always the artist never the painting
And, I was always the second choice never the chosen
I do want to be a poem do want to be a painting
I do want to be a book but always become the chapter
I do want to be chosen but always been the second choice
I always want to be loved but end up being called attention seeker
I do want to be a poem written by the poet full of love
I do want to be a book written by the author describing me as being full of love
I do want to be painted by the painter by remembering me in a heart full of love
I do want to be chosen cause I was never chosen
Yes,
I do deserve to be that all I wish for....
–Sandeepa Ojha
