Jun 09, 2026
Jun 09, 2026
As I stand here
Stranded
Nowhere to go, nothing to see
Just me, without any epiphany
Not in a land but in my mind
My thoughts go past which I cannot find
Can't decide the path I take,
the step I take, the move I make
Standing in my own brain
Thoughts passing like a train
Don't know which way to go
which seed to sow, which boat to row
As I stand here
Stranded
....but inside myself
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It’s very well written. The emotional maturity and your understanding of the world reflects clearly in this poem. Truly it is a masterpiece…. Looking forward to read more of such gr8 poem. |
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Very Nice! |
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Very nice! |