To fit into another's mould
Constantly changed shape
Now I am not what I am.
That's my Identity! !
I am not what I am. Good thought. Thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment,
Our identity can be easily recognized, even after so many plastic works! so we have to accept our identity with out any doubt! lots of truth!
To compromise with the changing situation, we are changing our true selves. Thanks for sharing.
The very truth spelt out here, going through many a strife, many a path, many a shape, we lose at last our own identity and that becomes our identity......Valsa......very intelligently crafted.......10
... Now I am not what I am. It's always best to be yourself. You have a unique mould, and cannot fit just any mould. It only works when you are yourself. Small, but powerful. I enjoyed.
Now I am not what I am/ Amazing line...I felt this line on my senses)))
We all try to be what we believe others expect us to be, and so lose sight of who we really are. Good one.
this is so true.. we go thru life like this and never find our true self!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you Valsa..... I love knowing who I am.... Don't ever change for anyone.