It is a spontaneous overflow of poetic expressions.

Here And There

Is it true?

Where am I? my mind quizzes

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.

By meenas17

A lover of classical Carnatic music.
An avid reader, passionate writer, into stocks and investments for livelihood

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