Friday, 2 September 2016

Poem dedicated to Myself

A Silent Watcher

Speaking as a runt,
Come in the front,
Time to make you stun,
Open wide your ears and hear my grunt.

I'm a simple personality,
No shoddy mentality,
I refrain from being duality,
I believe only in my quality.

The less I speak,
The more I get critique,
People term me as "mystique",
Worry less, am not weak.

I do take things lightly,
As the behaviour gifted by the Almighty,
Blabbering is I do unlikely,
Only motto is be good and get treated nicely.

I'm hard as an ice,
Throw numbers of your dice,
Try cutting me slice by slice,
Everytime I will give a surprise.

My smiling face, you will always see,
Happiness is dear to me as fruits are to a tree,
My mind plays with glee,
The waves are stir, but the silent is beneath of the sea.

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