Being Lost Poem by Kirti Sharma
Being Lost
Lost in the city crowd
lost in their noise
I like it being lost
I like it no one can recognize.
Standing still, been my will,
and look out for a road,
that would send me home.
I have no pain
I have no doubt
Not knowing about me
Not knowing where i'll be found...
resonates so well with my thoughts too...I neither well known nor popular but maybe maladjusted hence want to hide just be lost in the crowds
Nice poem, you are a well known and popular figure that's why you like to be lost.
Not knowing about me Not knowing where i'll be found..... nice poem love nature find future be sure and reassure
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 9:51:06 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A nice writeup of a nervous mind aspiring a right path to follow.