Wednesday, 17 February 2016

Searched, searching...



I have been searching,
For a name, for a bracket.
Unbeknownst to mine eyes,
I was already categorized.
Absurd and day-dreamer -
Was I called? Out of the world?
My name wasn’t enough,
I required something more,
A powerful place perhaps,
And now I look up to things,
Where once I wished to look down.
The laws of karma gently seeps,
In the way of the bright and dull,
Turning the ugly to beautiful,
The vices to virtues, and rises.

2 comments:

Arun said...

Impressing verse, keep writing to motivate your readers.

Suhasini Srihari said...

Thank you for reading through!

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