Samruddhi Vinod Ghumare

By Samruddhi Vinod Ghumare

I am the mystery.

You never know where am I?

I just keep drifting

I'm right next to you, but you can't see me.

You will find me in the moments that matter

I can enlighten your mind, but I will remain a mystery.

I am psychic.

My dreams do come true

Perhaps that's why I'm an owl.

And that's my odyssey

I can be delightful but still can enchant you.

I'm psychic you know

Cause I know what's gonna happen to you

I'm a little lady

I know your frequency can be high or low.

You never know if I've reached the end, of my mind.

As I always like to cheer you-all

I can get a fake smirk.

But I am always sad inside

Glad you don't know that

I'm childish

Ha… well, I'm still proud of that

Cause I'm a little lady and I'm awake till 4:03

I am the poet.

Wait… what

No, I'm not

I don't know who I am, but good wishes to you, wherever you are.

I'm cute, sweet Sam

Some people are more than a world, while some are not.

This is what they deserve and this is what they are.

I'd rather die with them than be on my own.

Because that's the way I am for the people I love more

My hair's been brown and gray

They say it's no good having it, since the age of three

And I'm still proud of that

Because my people told me that makes me a rare, odd girl.

Who am I, I haven't got a clue?

Have you?

Let me tell you something.

I'm a girl, quite childish,

A little lady calling herself psychic.

And is known to be a mystery owl.

And the poet... Wait, what

No, I'm not

You might as well find out.

Because that's the way I am.

By Samruddhi Vinod Ghumare