Siddhi Beri

January 01,2009
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What I Am to What I’ll Be

My heart hurts so bad,
There are always many sorrows and sad.

I would love to change it a bit,
In the way that I fit.

I want to forget the pasts,
Coz it doesn't end, it lasts.

The anger and sadness gets me surrounded,
It makes me tired, feeling all bounded.

I don’t hope for someone to save me,
But neither want someone to blame me.

I feel as an outcast sometimes,
As much worth as a couple of dimes.

Despite all this I’ll cover the journey from zero,
To being the most fearless and courageous hero.

I am curious to explore,
And would love to be as strong as the lion’s roar.

I am eager to learn,
And for bad old memories to burn.

I’ll Learn and sing, and dance, and play,
Knowledge would be plenty in the words I say.

If I’ll be weak, I’ll be frightful,
But rather I’ll be diligent and strong, I'll be delightful.

Everyone would witness and see,
Me being me,
And the one I’ll Be.
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