Times have changed. Seasons have changed. Air smells different. People are distant. Places forgotten. Communication a burden. Relationships rotten. Nothing feels the same. Lost in a maze I wander, Going with the flow of water. Seething emotions turn into a laughter. Just another phase of life, With the passage of time.
Meenu! Nice to read you after a long time and this time around, it is me logging onto IL and lo! there's a poem by you! I do hope fall is making you feel happier than what you have written here And you know water flows/finds it way around anything that is in it's way - was the thought that came to mind when I read that line. Welcome back!
Sabitha , How are you? So good to hear from you. It's an early winter here, freezing . As for what I penned here, my poems can be deceiving . I think of something but end up something, somehow the lost feel suited the lines so I left it as it is. Nevertheless all is well, thank you.
