I AM is my first poem. Also my best. Written at a friends place when he threw the note pad at me and said “Write!” I wrote. There was no looking back.
I am the light of awareness.
I am love. I am compassion.
I receive. I give.
I am neither receiver or giver.
I am.
I am the tender heartbeat of a newly born.
I live at the bottom of the deepest ocean.
I fly high above the highest mountains.
I caress the delicate dew drop.
I drench myself in the first monsoon shower.
I am the fullness of the full moon.
I am the radiance of the sun at noon.
I am human.
I am fear. I am anger. I am hate.
I am war.
I am guilt, remorse and shame.
I am the calm after the storm.
I am movement. I am still.
I AM
very very powerful…
u know other richa as well??? who is she?
frankly i remember u & think of u as a big bro.
lovely poem…u r definitley such a wonderful person…itnee softness ko kahan dabaa rakhaa hai..may u live life that u want to…
love lotsa
Richa (cues…ALHLP, Delhi, Ms. Clean jokes)