For today’s photo prompt, let’s do something different. Let us share our own portrait, writing something about ourselves. How about that?
Here is my entry to inspire you.
I’m old. I’m youth.
I’m a white lie and complete truth.
I’m trouble – inevitable.
I’m resolve, around which I revolve.
I’m epicenter and circumference.
I’m the beginning; I’m the end.
I’m a star
in deep outer space.
I’m blamed for indifference;
I heat exoplanets.
I’m camouflaged and I’m bare.
I’m notorious for nonexistence, I don’t care.
I’m life.
I’m beyond alive.
I’m nothing, I’m all, I’m a lot.
I’m just but a dot.
I’m guardian, I’m death.
I’m disease, the cure and aftermath.
I’m drought; I’m petrichor.
I’m infinite and even more.
I’m oblivion. I’m resuscitation.
I’m blood and the flood, I’m dehydration.
I’m a star
in deep outer space.
I’m blamed for indifference;
I heat exoplanets.
I’m camouflaged and I’m…
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Reena Saxena 