Prisoner Of Journey Poem by Mahfooz Ali

Prisoner Of Journey



I have forgotten simple needs,
picking fallen fruit on sunlight,
wandering in wildflower meadows,
So, now I stand at the edge of my memory,
gazing down at what I have never found
a prisoner of my journey's wandering folly.

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Mahfooz Ali

Mahfooz Ali

Lucknow (U.P.) India
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