Left out
I could never join,
In the intoxicating melody of the festival
I did not deliberately join
In the traditional monsoon and spring
What will you call this grumpy nature of mine?
My natural aloofness from crowds, fairs and stalls?
Ever since I have gained consciousness,
I have been standing on my own feet
If they come by chance, they come
I have seen dreams without knowing them
I have been hurt by my own people but
I have not gone to any shelter
While swearing on the truth
I have lived most of my life in lies
You are searching for greenness
But
What will you find in a mere tree stump?
You are searching for me in vain
I will never be able to join
In any form or state
I am still looking for myself
In the shadows, In the loneliness
Have i come too far,
Or am I too behind....
Thank you so much for reading. Have a great day 😊🙏 @vikbuddy
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