There is no race, no competition, no struggle
There is really nothing to prove at all
I was just led to imagine such things
By those who had been led to believe it all
There is no trophy to be won
There are no trophies under the sun
There is no medal of honour to win
The honour I know comes from within
I am what I am, unique and wonderful
Precious and intriguing, a creation of life
Freely created, free to exist,
Free to engage, free to withdraw
Free to submit to norms around
Free to set them aside and walk
Free from norms of poetry as well
Free to rhyme and free to not!
I am free to grow or not grow
I am free to be fast or slow
I am free, I am responsible
for myself, for everything I sow
I am free
I am in aarohi
I don't need to be somebody
For I'm exploring meee!
Adapted from a poem by our friend Ramya Ranjanathan (Read more poems by her from her blog