Friday, July 31, 2015

Ever the migrant

Ever the migrant


Meandering paths we roam,

In search of a place to call home,

Gather memories, false belongings

Resume journeys of restless longings

Answers lie just beyond, believes the wanderer

New vistas will provide answers, their secrets surrender

Thirst torments, new restlessness, no answers


Yet if we pause , look inside, therein

We find we carry our home, within.


--shubha

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