You cannot take away from me that what I am; like nails on my fingers it will be stuck stubbornly to me. Cut it, batter it, injure it all you can; all you'll manage to take away is the dead part of me. I'll grow again from the very roots, from the battered fingers. Only this times the nails would be those of a tiger's claw, an injured tiger.
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
I'll be me. Always ! !
You cannot take away from me that what I am; like nails on my fingers it will be stuck stubbornly to me. Cut it, batter it, injure it all you can; all you'll manage to take away is the dead part of me. I'll grow again from the very roots, from the battered fingers. Only this times the nails would be those of a tiger's claw, an injured tiger.
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You are sounding distressed dear, but yes the confidence to rise up again too
ReplyDelete@ Beyond Horizon: Thanks sweetheart but I am not distressed; I am firm and resolute.
ReplyDeleteYou take care... and thanks for being there :)
Its the best thing to be yourself all your life..... coz otherwise these days ppl have gone blind and are mimicking someone or the other....
ReplyDeleteyou can smell imitation everywhere.
@ Jyoti Mishra: Welcome and thanks for joining.
ReplyDeleteYou are right imitation is everywhere. But like all other phases this will also pass and what will be left is what we are... so we may just try to remain that... :)
Take care