While I go wandering….

Drenched roads…. all-pervading darkness……. foggy shades of unwilling people….. misty air…… thought-disturbing chill…. while I start my journey back home, I see it all.

I see a crazy gypsy finding fortune in downpour !!

I see inhuman wit from skies sabotaging the paltry plays of you.

The roads will be empty like this….. the light will be scarce like this……. mayhem continues….. and in that flicker, I see it all.

You might ask me “what’s wrong with getting wet?”

My numb senses may not nod in agreement. But I haven’t given up my right of being different.

And I see it all. I see the pinching past, I see the sedative presence and I certainly see the myth of future…

I remember my first Haiku written 6 years back –

“In the dark tunnel of livelihood

Shadows move very fast

‘Past’ & ‘Presence’ are mere moments”

Ah ! The journey…. back to basics……. back to womb of existence……. back to I………

While I go back, I clearly see it all !!!!!!!!!!

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One thought on “While I go wandering….

  1. you are leaning towards mystical thought! rains and the hazy twilight is the deadly combination.inspires people to introspect !

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