Being rare.
and being you.
Feels strange to the people.
As they're not
familiar with the beauty
of living the way they are.
Following the flow,
the roads of life.
constructed beautifully
but no love.
They're never gonna
find the love they seek for
in a mechanical way.
Be proud.
The way you are.
The moon doesn't
follow up the stars.
The stars do.
So you are.
The moon of your life.
And, the stars will eventually
follow you.
-Siva Akash (@akash.poetry)