Devoid of any destination
Unaware of its own aspirations
Eyes are searching
Mind is wandering
Trapped in the mist of 'somehow'
Dreaded by the precision of 'how'
Morbid solace in self deception.
mashoodkk
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Buried in every soul are mysteries............waiting to get unraveled......... And then there is light and beauty!!!!...... The brightness and fragrance vary with depth......Nevertheless an attempt is always the first step.....
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