The Forty Eighth Poem- Beyond The Noise

Beyond the Noise


Why do I listen to the world’s noise
When I can be who I am?
When I can have my own voice
Without anyone telling me who I am.

Whose judgements am I afraid of?
What scars am I trying to prevent?
When magic is what I am made of,
And I no longer want to pretend.

Why should I look a certain way
To please anybody else?
When I want to live every day 
For myself, and not for anybody else.

Why can’t I sometimes show my emotions 
In their purest and rawest forms?
Why am I always compelled to take precautions 
To follow some superfluous societal norms?

Who is my controller but me?
Who is someone else to say
That I cannot be completely me
And live in my own beautiful way?

No one can tell me it’s inessential 
To do something I am authentic at.
I will always harness my fullest potential,
For I am the best in who I am and I know that.

-Jaanvi Veluguleti

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