From where have I come? <br />Where I have to go? <br />Miles…I have crossed, <br />Still, many to go… <br /> <br />Too long, the journey seems to be, <br />Kind of hollowness here prevails, <br />Everywhere outside and within me… <br />Where, how and why to proceed? <br /> <br />Fake smiles, <br />Faulty happiness, <br />fruitless destiny, <br />mere restlessness. <br /> <br />It drives me mad, <br />this unknown life, <br />I am in doubt … <br />Does it belong to me? <br /> <br />Too many of them I met, <br />And many I had loved, <br />Joy surrounded undoubtedly, <br />For many attractions allured. <br /> <br />Surrounded by millions, <br />Crowded by many, <br />Yet, I am a loner, <br />And don’t wish a penny. <br /> <br />Where to go, I don’t know… <br />But, I will walk alone, <br />Will let you know my destination, <br />As soon as I myself come to know…<br /><br />drishti magoo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/in-the-mid/
