No, you won't find
Yourself in me,
I am too much of myself,
Not a copy of your thoughts.
My thoughts were living within the walls,
They were caged .
And people never saw them
Cause they were busy,
Making me one of them.
But it was all my fault
To prison my thoughts,
My wings and my self
In walls for comfort.
Or may be i was never
That confident to be myself outside.
-Mitali Pandey
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The Art of Self-Love
PoetryLoving self is an art and not everyone is an artist . If you are giving yourself more importance, more time you may be considered selfish, but what is wrong about it. This book consist of various phrases of self love in form of short poetry.