I'm Always Imperfect Poem by Konab Ghumman

Beneath The Bright Sky,
I Believe On Silence,
Think A Bit More,
I'm Not Claiming
To Know Everything,
Or Perfect,
But Don't Turn
The Next Page Until To Know.
I Crushed All Corners Of
Unexpected Arguments,
So I See Around,
Surprisingly Fire Can Burn
Pretentious Image,
And Disturb Pattern Of My Life,
Even So I Took A Risk,
And Didn't Avoid My Imperfection.
To Be Added Up Again,
Though Innocent Illusions
Offered Me Last Bite Of The Cake,
Yet I Accept With All My Senses,
My Originality Is Completely Imperfect,
That's How I'm Always.