Can I Define me?

Can I understand why is that when I see the moon, I feel my soul?

Why am I excited about all things “love”?

Can I Understand why is that my being feels something when my foot touches the soil?


I am made of layers, complex simple elements.

I am unique in the way my nose is placed 


To feel real.,

To understand.,

what if that’s my basic need for existence?

To be understood...


What if I want to reach out and make everyone I come across feel this?

What if I want to lend a hand, an ear, a peek inside my soul, a tiny piece of my heart just to tell you that you are “you are real” 


It can be you.

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