Just the other day, I was talking with a friend, Taimur on my blog and the chat drifted and we spoke of “FINDING THAT YOU ARE A LOST SOUL”. This gave birth to this post because we were both confused as we discussed more and more about finding out when you’re lost.
I used to be a free bird
I laughed the wildest laugh
I was in tune with nature
There was nothing I really lacked
No one rolls the happy lane
For times longer than you should
I too got trapped
And I too was lost
I wandered aimlessly, here and there
I looked for me in unseen eyes
I stared in the abyss of my own eye
And found a stranger living there
Everytime I stole a glance
The mirror showed a person
Who looked somewhat like me
And there was noting more in between
Gone was the…
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