I have flaws,
You have too.
We are not ready
To bow but
It's time to grow.
I am boring,
You are too;
We both are free
But not on
A killing spree.
You have flaws,
I have too;
We both are unkind,
But at least we have
Sth known as mind.
We are mad;
But atleast not
Pretendingly glad.
I am judged;
By my face
You are too.
We both are nothing
But the same case.
I am ordinary,
You are too
But atleast we are
Someone cordial.
I have flaws;
You have too;
I am a human,
So are you;
But I want
To ask all:
'Is it true? '
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem