To Lata...

I wear my heart on my sleeve
The world is my oyster, I believe

I see things the way they are
And wont be blinded by shiny stars

I talk of perfection of the inner self
Spirituality n psych, on my bookshelf

I hear people speak their minds
And many a thing I learn & find

I live in the time present now
I believe in moving on somehow

I strive to keep on the right track
However, temptations I do not lack

I wanna live my life to the hilt
but not drown in hordes of guilt

I dream of having it all
But am afraid of a fall

Mine should be a tale to tell
Minds I capture, n ideas I sell

That's who I am n who I wanna be
What can I say, that's just me!