My lost,identities

 

Wherever I went,

The vacuum followed,

I kept playing a “Hide and Seek”

And then,

When I was found,

I had lost it again.

When it had found me,

I had lost it again,

I was on a blind trail,

Tears in my eyes,

But,I was walking the trail,

of the deserts,

Not even in vicinity.

 

 

sumita.jetley@c-infiniti.in

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