22.11.13

Back to the Start..!!

Still and motionless was
I in the desert
Sands under my foot
Grow up to shape a frame
Frame of human all around
Like the grains of sand infinite

They roar and shift
From place to place
As if a current is pushing
Them from phase to phase
My eyes wander for a
Known face in the rush
Of the unknown chase

The storm of the sand whirled a high
Brought down my vision to dry
Abstained the souls to
Their own holes
Leaving aback my
Cries ever so untold

My biased fury broke out
To the seamless space
Where the stars of my dreams
Used to glitter like a beryl
Yellow and silver
Glimmer and flicker
Till my eyes were eclipsed
By the sheath of the desertion 

Unrecognized by my fellows
Who, always kept me lively
Here I go wandering
All alone again in the
Search of the soul that
reside In me, undiscovered...

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