In the mirror's gaze, I find my own reflection, But what I see is a distorted perception. For I compare myself to others, day by day, And in this endless game, I lose my way.
I measure my worth by another's success, Ignoring my journey, I feel less and less. Their achievements gleam, like stars in the night, While I stumble in shadows, losing sight.
I long to be as confident, as bold, To have their grace, their stories told. But in chasing their footsteps, I lose my own, Forgetting the seeds of greatness I've sown.
Yet deep within, a whisper softly speaks, Reminding me of the strength I seek. For in embracing my flaws, my unique art, I find the courage to follow my heart.
So let me break free from this endless race, And embrace the beauty of my own pace. For in the tapestry of life, I am a thread, Unique and worthy, just as I am, it's said.
-Shree Chowdhury
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The Wall Of Insecurity
PoetryIn this common Era of social media people tend to compare themselves with others but we all have our own pros and cons so stop this comparison because even a perfect person is imperfect at being imperfect... Believe in your self and best of luck fo...
