g.n rao


I Am Not Ugly - Poem by g.n rao

My mother had six ducklings,
All of them looked nice,
But I was looking ugly,
None of my brothers and sisters played with me,
I went all the way to the hens and chicks.
They also called me ugly,
On the way back home,
I passed through a lake,
I found four beautiful swans swimming.
I flew and joined them,
I saw my own reflection in the water,
I saw my own image,
I was as beautiful as the swans.
Now I am not the'UGLY DUCKLING' any more.
I AM WHAT I AM.
A duckling with my own life and thinking to lead.


Poet's Notes about The Poem

This is the idea I got from the 'ugly Duckling' story

Comments about I Am Not Ugly by g.n rao

  • Gold Star - 35,597 Points Gajanan Mishra (12/4/2013 6:08:00 AM)

    very good write, I like it, I am what I am, thanks.
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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, December 4, 2013

Poem Edited: Wednesday, December 4, 2013


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