I am here,
I am there.
But I feel ,I am nowhere.
Why do I feel so ? my heart queries.
I do not know,
Yet I know,
I am in an insecure thoroughfare.
Why is it so ?my tired body questions,
I never realise,
Yet ,I understand,
I am in a state of despondency.
Do not shrug ,cajoles my intuition,
Not only you,
But all of you,
Feel the same coherence year after year.