I AM by Archana K
I am the algebra, the meaningless numbers you cannot define.
I am the pain at the loss of something you wanted badly.
I am the brain chemicals which make you panic and act stupid.
I am the serial killer, the stranger in the dark.
I am the calculation, the girl who knows how to set things right.
I am the joy of reaching a farfetched destination.
I am the much-needed sanity on those long-nights.
I am the daughter, sister, friend and lover. I provide meaning.
I am naive and inquisitive.
I am limitless and I have my boundaries.
I know it all, and I am still learning.
I am the one who is suicidal
and i am the one still alive.
The poem says it all about me 🙂
But there’s always much more to a person, right?
A Chartered Accountant by profession and a hopeless romantic at heart; I have been writing poetry since my teens! Then there was a long gap of about 10 years, when I stopped writing. I started again last year when I created a WordPress Account.
Now, writing is a part of me I can’t do without. It reminds me I am still alive! http://ravenousforlife.wordpress.com/