My Life, My Colors Poem by persian khushi

My Life, My Colors

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Elders hear me loud and clear
I have my rites, you hear
Many paths created
For me to choose from
I will decide which one
Liberated before conception
I am not weak, I have a voice

With all due respect wise Elders
I nearly let you waste, my life and his
Created with love
I have the rite, to love and be loved
To you dear elders
My path may seem grey
Only I will colour it
With colours I choose for my life

In short...
I choose to be who I am
I choose which risks I will take
I choose the colours to pave my path
My life is all about the liberated choices I will make

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Yash Shinde 29 October 2012

VERY POWERFUL...........true and correct liked it very much :)

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Alok Singhal 01 September 2012

A genuine and bold statement...Truly inspiring!

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R.k Das 03 July 2012

may God blesss your liberated self, thanx, , very independent emotion and thought, ,

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