The Clumsy You

You look beautiful when you are clumsy.

The classy you, what you are now

is not the you whom I loved.

You were like a storm.

Like a rain which sooths your body.

You, that messy hair that deep smile

That is you.

Every silence has its own love.

Every passion has its own virtue.

You never wanted to be the same.

You were the darkest truth of every beauty.

Which is a soul.

The clumsy you is you from within.



Author: sayantanjourno

A coffee addict. I love to read books. Writing is my passion. I write poems and articles on life. I am a journalist by profession. I write reports on political and social issues. Here you will find some of my writings on various socio-political-economic issues. I love traveling, photography and music. I am doing theater for more than 13 years now. So write to me on Share your perspectives of life and love. Follow me on twitter @SayantanDreamz.

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