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 © | Year Posted 2016

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February 23, 2016 at 8:49 AM
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