Near Yet Away.

At a distance.

Sitting  in the middle of the crowd

listening  not with attention to people talking loud

has become my pastime from days long ago.


Being part of the crowd  is  involuntary

as having to attend functions is  compulsory

has been my way of life  from days long ago.


Talks keep me in wonder and  terror

as I follow them from yonder

that  holds no fundamentals  from days long ago.


Amazed at the irrelevance and biting reference

I remain scary  of the concluding inference

which  incites  the hearer from days long ago.


Being in the middle and at the same time away

Not being a part of it with thoughts nestling away

has been my procedure all through the days.


Sounding odd and different I go about

with people calling me proud

enduring their mock  I carry on undisturbed.marriages






By meenas17

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

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