On some days
I am like the butterfly.
Vibrant and colourful,
Fluttering my wings
Not settling for anything bland.
On some days,
I am like the firefly.
With my pulsating charm
And flickering lights,
Mystifying the people around.
On some days,
I am like the rainbow.
A triumphal arch across the sky,
Between paradise and earth
Enticing dreams and musings.
On some days,
I am like the fire.
Wild and rebellious
Setting social evils ablaze
Leaving behind chars of
Stigma and stains.
On other days,
I am like the human.
Unceasingly aspiring but frivolous ,
Submissive but woke.
Contained by social media validations
And archaic judgements;
Finding my way
Through different thoroughfares of life.
Apr 10, 2020
Apr 10, 2020 at 8:07 AM UTC
On some days
I am like the butterfly.
Vibrant and colourful,
Fluttering my wings
Not settling for anything bland.
On some days,
I am like the firefly.
With my pulsating charm
And flickering lights,
Mystifying the people around.
On some days,
I am like the rainbow.
A triumphal arch across the sky,
Between paradise and earth
Enticing dreams and musings.
On some days,
I am like the fire.
Wild and rebellious
Setting social evils ablaze
Leaving behind chars of
Stigma and stains.
On other days,
I am like the human.
Unceasingly aspiring but frivolous ,
Submissive but woke.
Contained by social media validations
And archaic judgements;
Finding my way
Through different thoroughfares of life.