Thursday, August 6, 2009

"I AM" Poem

I am the stubborn canvas, letting those who would paint do their work only bit by bit.
My ami, who wants me to learn to dance, for God's sake
My khala, who tells me to talk normally, please
My nani, to eat breakfast/lunch/dinner, jaan
My abu, who tells me to GO TO LIFETIME (but I'll still love you no matter how you look)
My cousins, who simultaneously amuse and irritate me - Sar, will you edit my English paper?
I may be the stubborn canvas, but these paintbrushes are unrelenting (but I still love them)

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