Oct 2017
Finding a way home
To my own
I went every where
Here and there
In search of me
And my soul.
But found none
So returned back home.
Disheartened I was,
But saw some people
who went nowhere
But found themselves
and their soul
In a place called
Their own home.
To my own
I went every where
Here and there
In search of me
And my soul.
But found none
So returned back home.
Disheartened I was,
But saw some people
who went nowhere
But found themselves
and their soul
In a place called
Their own home.
Few people go every other day outside to find themselves and few find them going nowhere but only inside of themselves in their own home
(India)
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