What Am I Made Of?

By Sahana D S

Whenever I sit and delve deep into myself,

I think “What am I made of?”.

Am I made up of meat and bones, or 

is there something more?

Am I an imperfect soul, navigating

through this so called ‘perfect’ world.

Craving nothing but attention and perfection.

Or am I just an

adamant soul determined to travel

through this endless void called life.

Or, am I a simple soul, craving 

nothing but

pure satisfaction?

I may never know

but all that I know that is that

I’m made of hope, happiness and the essence of the people before me.

And I carry that with immense pride.

By Sahana D S