
Lost in the hush of thoughts unseen,
Wandering where I’ve never been.
A shadow flickers, slips away—
I chase the wind, it doesn’t stay.
Eyes wide open, yet unclear,
What I seek feels nowhere near.
A name? A place? A spark? A sign?
Or something silent, deep, divine?
Each step I take, the world stands still,
A whisper echoes through the hill.
The more I look, the more I lose—
Truth hides behind the paths I choose.
Maybe I’m not meant to find,
But just to walk and clear my mind.
For in the searching, I just might
Stumble into my own light.
@nandasagec manisha nandan

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