Cannot find that peaceful spot,
A yearning for something deeper creates a sorrow
Sorrow, not tears.
But sorrow and contemplation
A feeling of disallusionment
Squelched only by returning back,
After retreat, back to urbane normalcy.
Fantasies floating before me
Yet not realized
How to build a fruitful reality
The foundation of hope
Evades me
Sunday, September 11, 2011
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