I am Art

The coarseness of my body
is nothing but the joints
where pieces mend
leaving behind fine cracks
which might no more pain
but their friction remains
to always remind me
that I am a unique
epitome of art
crafted by my own hands
cautiously reassembling
every single piece
of my shattered self
which once remained scattered
like worthless mess of clutter
to only regenerate into
this distinct version of me
which is unbreakable
unshakeable and invincible.

-Chhaya