I am beginning to unravel my flaws,
To despise them a little less than yesterday,
To know in the scheme of things,
The flaws are intrinsic, nature’s way,
The water won’t cleanse them,
The hands will remain soiled,
And that is how I will know,
I have arrived, with a pair of dirty hands,
Kneeling by His side,
Singing in His name,
Thank you God,
I am utterly, truly yours…flawed as I am
9 comments:
short and sweet
Even the flaws are a gift... yes.. :D
@Seema, thank you so much!
@kunal,oh yes, we are truly gifted ;)
Like your poems.I am a big fan of poetry but don't know how to write :P.And sometimes it bit difficult to me to reach into the depths ;).
Nice to be here :)
flaws are the nature of human being Ismita.. Better accept them...
Someone is Special
Holy Mother of God!!! You are THE Ismita Tandon Dharker - the woman who can write a good murder mystery after Agatha Christie... i m a BIG fan... happy, happy, happy to be here..
@Vipul, am sure you'll do beautifully, once you sit down to pen a poem :)
@How do we know, well am flattered, that you read and enjoyed the mystery. Have another one coming up next year. Lets have your feedback as and when...thank you so much!
Inspirational.
@Enigmatic Soul,I am glad you feel inspired.
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