The World Within
The world within -is less traveled
And much unexplored,
I sneak into my past;
Wherein I missed every moment
Of my passing thoughts;
Those excited, fantasized or repelled!
I knew, I lost a great zeal of myself unknown…
Longing for a livelihood!
But not from the deep core of my mind
That I’d reveal myself…. For the fact that;
Poetry bridges that gap of mine
The detachment from the self & the outer world.
I’m just sociable to the known world,
But unknown to the known few.
Yet, I leave my-self; loose, so as to be understood;
For...I‘d be left- misunderstood
Copyright © Laxman Rao | Year Posted 2016
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