I Am the One
I am the one
That was not
A mere echo
Of voice meaningless
In the hazards of the wind.
The being of myself
Perhaps
Entered into form
Into the brain
Into my arms
To enclose within
Some misty configurations
Domain of some high romance.
Copyright © Durlabh Singh | Year Posted 2011
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