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Away in Mind and Spirit.


I lose track of the incidents

what happens I do not know?

much takes place without my knowledge

 

I am in  the dark  most times

not aware of the recent developments

much takes place in my absence.

 

I am being left out  as often

not abreast of the details in full

kept away from the  progress.

 

I am away from the rest

both in mind and in the body

absolutely  distanced  from the show.

 

Could that be  a bane or a boon?

I really do not know as such

I am away in body and in spirit as much.

 

I make a repeat intentionally

as of being away all the more

am in peace all through .

 

 

 

 

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Near Yet Away.


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

 

 

 

 

 

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A Lovely Exchange.


It was an exchange,

Neither dealing with currency in  a range.

Nor involving a barter all the same.

 

It was an exchange,

Away from the economy in a range,

Far  away from the mundane all the same.

 

It was an exchange.

Across the deep blue ocean in a range,

Covering thousands of kilometers  all the same.

 

It was an exchange,

Where age did not come into the range,

Where affection stood above  all the same.

 

It was an exchange ,

Where the grandson poured out his thoughts in a range,

Where the grandmother listened mesmerised all the same.

 

Then it is not an exchange,

You might  blindly say in a range,

Yet it was sharing of feelings in a manner strange.