Being Flawsome – Poem

We have flaws and holes

In our heart, in our soul.

Cracks constitute our existence

Sadly, we become scared of our own reflection.

The imperfection breathes in us

And there is no way

We could wipe off its exuberance.

It is what that makes us unique

It is what that renders us human.

Why be discomfited by its presence?

Why be intimidated by its essence?

Let’s bask in the glory of being imperfect

Embrace the fissures through which light enters.


Being full of critical crevices

Leaves a scope to fill ourselves.

With hope

With love

With passion

With experiences

With genuineness!

So, accept your imperfections

Be flawsome and fall in love with your reflection.


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