Full of Beautiful Me

You might not know me

But I am never unmindful  of myself

I do not need to define my identity

Such enclosure is too limited

My imaginations alone stretch as far as
the infinite and eternal are exponential

My thoughts too deep to fathom sometimes

But to appreciate me

Fills up all the crevices and smoothens my uneveness

That leads to beatification

Photocredit : Avismita Bhattacharyya