In Search of My Abandoned Self

Either streets of Ashon, Or the crowd of Indrachowk Trying to find myself, Awaking from the dream, Have I forgotten the way? Unable, to find myself, Wandering in multitude In search of a distant world Isolated, story of a dream. Forget not, to inform: I am lost today. My country do not search Who is lost here? Police do not search, here, What is happening, where? Looking forward, I Don’t know where I am heading? Ah! like a missing wayfarer Whether in pages Or I lost in imagination. Forget not, to inform: I am lost today. None of them ask The road I walk In curiosity happen to ask Where does this leads? Sad I see them to answer, Squeezing into a ball the face Some says it’s limitless Other says explore your interest Night is heading to the sun Hamlet in dilemma lost. Forget not, to inform: I am lost today. Try not to forget Soil of the earth is same Even I am stepping on How else can I turn familiar? With unfamiliar world in return I am lost where I am Becoming the bird of sky Neither any place to nestle Nor to return, back the way. Forget not, to inform: I am lost today.