What I am not

Painting Present
Begetting future
Unafraid of
Wanton winds
Charcoaling my name
on blues
I scrawl myself
 
Books and Bikes
Songs and snaps
Love to do’s
Aims and Ambitions
Beguiling goals
Undaunted; those ways
I walk myself
 
Not I would wait
A rescue-prince
Exit the entrapment
Instead
Shouldering his lows
Celebrating vows
I give myself
 
Penciling the risks
Erasing the qualms
Of prejudices
Shredding out
Jeopardizes of
What I am not
I sculpt myself
 
© Juhi Gupte

◄ I write for HIM

When without you ►

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