I ’Me…,my life…my worth – A Woman’s plight

I am just nobody in the life of everybody

None has to be besides me but me..

I must be beside them always 

Yes, this is my life as a nobody.

I shouldn’t show any of my emotions 

But I have to carry others’ commotions

No right to express myself anywhere

I have to endure others, right or wrong

I look everywhere to find my place,

But alas, I can’t even find myself.

While helping others,

I can’t do justice to myself.

Encouraging everyone is what I am assigned to do

But in lieu, I can’t expect anything in return

In due course I’ve to in sheer dark, but

I’ve to enlighten myself to light others’ paths.

I am nothing but happy to contribute to everything

No matter how much I feel bad for myself

Whatever vast I do, such a little felt my presence is

I matter not in anyone’s life that is meant for me.

And here is the twist of the tale of the twig,

I may often be overlooked.

But despite all this, I know that.

I am important to everyone,

I am the epitome of perfection,

I am the essence of nature,

I am the embodiment of love,

in this selfish world.

Inspiration Poem About Life & Worth- I Me My Life My Worth

This poem, “I Me My Life My Worth,” explores the deep journey of self-discovery and the intrinsic value of one’s life. It reflects on identity, growth, and inner strength.

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I Me My Life My Worth – Poem on Self Worth & Identity

I Me My Life My Worth

A poem on self‑worth, identity, and silent strength

This poem reflects the quiet journey of a soul that feels invisible yet indispensable. It explores themes of self‑worth, emotional endurance, and the unseen roles we play in others’ lives.

I am just nobody in the life of everybody
None has to be besides me but me.
I must be beside them always.
Yes, this is my life as a nobody.

I shouldn’t show any of my emotions
But I have to carry others’ commotions
No right to express myself anywhere
I have to endure others, right or wrong
I look everywhere to find my place,
But alas, I can’t even find myself.

While helping others,
I can’t do justice to myself.
Encouraging everyone is what I am assigned to do
But in lieu, I can’t expect anything in return

In due course I’ve to in sheer dark, but
I’ve to enlighten myself to light others’ paths.
I am nothing but happy to contribute to everything
No matter how much I feel bad for myself

Whatever vast I do, such a little felt my presence is
I matter not in anyone’s life that is meant for me.

And here is the twist of the tale of the twig,
I may be treated like a subordinate,
I may often be overlooked.

But despite all this, I know that—
I am important to everyone,
I am the epitome of perfection,
I am the essence of nature,
I am the embodiment of love,
in this selfish world.

This poem is a reminder that even when we feel invisible, our presence carries meaning. Sometimes, the quietest roles hold the deepest worth.

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