## I Chose To Be 'Me'
In this wide world, where everyone is wise
by POOJA LADYLUCK
Infinite numbers of faces and twice as much the eyes
Looking at me with lots of expectations
I roll my eyes examining each character with precision
Who should I be? Whose steps may I follow?
May be like the man sitting alone, feeling hollow
Or the lady, whose smile will last till eternity
Or the guy, whose trace is lost in the city
Can it be the girl with her zeal to make her dreams come true
Or that fellow with the thoughts to guide each one of us through
Lots of confusing footsteps that I’ve lost my track
The heaven seems to fall, the earth seems to crack
Finally of all the fascinating characters I know who I wanna be
The original possession of myself, and hence “I chose to be me”.