Who am I

I always think and wonder who am I,

With numerous fantabulous dreams to fly high.

Self-named S Vaishnavi searching for the best in me,

Nonetheless keeping away from beautiful fantasies.

The good drives me to wake the distinct self,

Moreover, places on the track destined to live and manifest myself.

Similarly, the negative part of me fashion to fall into pieces,

Consequently, neglecting the frightful masses/whatsit and thus freezes.

I question whether the magic in me will be known hunting the new me,

Finally, presenting to the cosmos a superordinary.

In fact, as a human, there are many things in self that we as an individual don’t recognise,

Who am I, dependent and hears the word from the wise?

At times struck up somewhere in the middle of nowhere and nothing in mind,

Accordingly, fluttering in the wind highly refined.

What to say, how to react and portray who am I,

Self with smartness, positivity and enthusiasm inevitably multiply.

Spending time alone and trying to analyse and understand,

As a result, tagged to be the lone wolf, great grand.

Loving and vibing the company of self,

Leaving the passing clouds perplexed, on the contrary, bracing and enjoying myself.

Will I be able to extract the best in me transforming and making myself known,

With the abundant craziness in me navigates to the path of greatness mind-blown.

Poem by Vibrant Vaishnavi

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