Am I an Idiot?
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In a world obsessed with faces, fashion, and fleeting details, a quiet observer stands apart - not blind, but deeply awake. "Am I an Idiot?" is a tender introspection of a soul misunderstood by the crowd. It's not ignorance that makes him overlook men and women - it's reverence for something grander: the whispering hills, the restless seas, the sky's hidden moods.
Through verses that blur the line between humility and alienation, the poet contrasts human vanity with nature's silent wisdom. While others chase appearances, he finds beauty in the wind that tousles hair, in the red sky's gentle kiss to the green earth, in the march of lions and the hush of rabbits.
This poem is not a confession of foolishness, but a quiet rebellion - a declaration that seeing nature's soul is a higher kind of awareness.
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