Poem: "Myself" by Ryyan Shahryar
I see the sky beautiful and charming But the clouds of sadness make weather alarming I am afraid to go out And have my blood on a dog's snout You never know when you'll die Because of which I never lie I hope for the best and prepare for the worst So I give my prayers and I am called the first I never take blame on me for my mistake But I always keep what is mine to take I am a body under construction Because I am chosen for attraction I am the icon I am the one I am who I am looking for I am "myself" Poet: Ryyan Shahryar