Meetika Srivastava

Rookie - 21 Points (22-01-1984 / Lucknow)

Being Myself - Poem by Meetika Srivastava

Wanting to be someone else was never my aim, but to be myself is my earnest desire.
I am what I am bitter, better or bigger but myself is what my heart desires.
Scaling the peaks of achievements was all I dreamt of.
Slept off and on often nights just to be awake sometimes.


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Poem Submitted: Friday, August 27, 2010



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