Dressed in our finest personas
we submit to public scrutiny,
polish our performances, risk
criticism to achieve the prize
Practice behind the scenes
preparing lists and scripts,
questioning qualifications,
comparisons deflating egos
Yet we succumb to pressure
step into the spotlight, react
emotions and insecurities
demolishing golden intentions
We scramble for our lines,
to maintain integrity, curse
our folly, our vulnerability
slaves to external editors
Competition eradicates value
of black and white resumes
survival of the fittest presides
we race to stay in the running
traces of authenticity discarded
like unwanted footage, spliced
realities catering to contrived
standards:Â a social experiment.
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Oh boy, how sad that authenticity has become so foreign to us!
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So hard to find the value in our uniqueness in a world where reality tv is even unreal.
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Absolutely, there is a wonderful book about this called ‘Original Breath’ by Larry
Randolph. This book really changed my perspective. Blessings
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Thanks for the referral
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Most welcome!
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Yes there are incidents in everyone’s life when the core of our existence gets shaken up. It’s at this point in time when we must have faith in our capabilities & stay true to ourselves. Thanks for sharing such a wonderful post! According to your convenience please do read some of my writings would love to know what you think about them 😊
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Thanks for the comment. I checked out your site – loved the piece about mothers. Nice blog.
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Thanks for respecting my invitation and taking out time to go through my blog, was really flattered by the goodness of your feedback 😊
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I am impressed by your ability to rhyme consistently. Are you English second language?
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Yes technically English is my second language, being from India, Hindi is my mother tongue. But I prefer to write in English though. Rhyming is an integral part of my poetry, I love to play around with words so that the poem sounds, glad you liked the way I rhyme 😊
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