Imperfection and clumsiness is part of me,How can I be whole without those part of me?Light and darkness balances each day of me,How can I rise without ups and downs in me?Trouble and obstacles are best learning opportunities,Rising up through each fall with positivity is best art of me.Mental health is indispensable part of me,Working

Endlessly finding for greener pastures,I messed with insensitive society.Have no strength to convey emotions,Because I would be judged as irrelevant. With people who don’t understand,The thoughts of sick man,Humans say it’s unrealistic and foolish,As it’s labelled by public as child’s play. My mind shouts so loud,Yet the surrounding is so still.Too many thoughts in my