Uniqueness

Sometimes I heckle myself, 

sometimes I ridicule myself 

And sometimes I belittle myself. 

But most of the times, 

I feel I am the most 

Beautiful person in the world 

With superb dexterity, 

I feel I am the hero who can save 

Many from danger or peril 

And who can arise flames of romanticism in the heart of heroine.

Yes,

Most of the times, 

I address myself in front of the mirror 

As the best man 

Who can conquer everybody 

With his wit and personality.

Yes, 

I can be a loser sometimes, 

I can remain in the pool of frustration with failures, 

But permanently nothing can restrict me, 

I array smiles to believe that 

God has given me something unique

And I have to work on that uniqueness

To prove my worth on the allotted planet.