Ageing is not a particularly pleasant experience. Yet, I rejoice in being the person I am, with added wisdom, missing in yesteryears.
I have a laser vision, despite the glasses I wear to read. I can see through fake-ness, flattery, manipulation and deceit.
I have a signature style in everything from attire to writing, which is independent of fleeting trends.
I have real stories to tell, which are not crafted by a professional.
my ugliness won’t
matter, as long as I can
create soul beauty
star spangled nights show me
I need darkness to shine