Poem 52 : The Wandering Soul

 The Wandering Soul
                                  - T ABRAHAM

A feeling of dissatisfaction,

A feeling of alienation, inferiority or discomfort,

No where to find a place,

So do I wander from place to place,

And so does my thoughts wander,

A hunt for belongingness,

A search to find my friends,

Whom I can't find out,

So does my eyes wander,

And so does my mind,

Who is the right person?

Where is he and who is he?

I am dissatisfied with my life,

Distressed about the things going on,

My mind wanders to a place,

A place it is longing to be,

My heart beat slows down,

A feeling of rest comes in,

So does the time come,

Now is my life satisfied,

To find what you really want,

That impossible state of happiness comes,

The feeling that is with a permanence,

So does my soul wanders,

Wanders around the places,

Wanders to find it's satisfaction,

Satisfied to rest in peace.

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