Simply Me

I am never good at anything

But I don’t stop trying

It has never been easy

But I have never withdrawn

I am not that strong

But I never let my weakness win.

I make lots of mistake

But I learn through them.

I complain often

But also I never fail to feel grateful.

I frequently fall down hard

But I am adamant on rising.

Every little things break me

But I pick every pieces.

I am a fighter, survivor

I am a loser and a winner

But I don’t quit.

Home

Little away from the home,

Little closer to the heart.

Home is where a heart is.

Heart dwells neither in a

Luxurious complex nor in a cozy suite

But where the warmth of love

Sparkles in the coldest weather,

Where sense of belongings

Is instilled instantly

And get connected affectionately.

You miss home when you

Can’t connect to a room full of people,

Feels trapped in four corners of walls

And when your smile don’t reach your eyes.

Home is where a heart is

And the heart is where a love is.

Block - E

I stand at a threshold of my life,

With a coffee in a hand,

My gaze fixed at Block E

Through the wire gauze sliding door.

I can see the vibrant colors of curtains

Firmly closed at this hour.

A group of boys singing in the balcony,

A guitar in a hand, songs on lips

And the melody in their voice.

Again, I look at a sole building

An abode of my two years stays

At particular room of HE-19.

I feel my lips stretching upward

As I remember every single detail

Of ups and downs I had.