Search for me in the darkness
in the broad daylight
Search for me in the sadness
in the happy gay delight
Search every nook and corner
you walked beside.
Somewhere in the middle
I lost you, I lost myself.
I dare you to find me
I am nowhere, I am no more
Don't give up! I assure
you will find me once
you get lost yourself.
I liked this, Shreej. One must get lost themselves to find one who is lost
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Interesting concept, search everywhere, ne is sure to find. Read mine - Brush Strokes - Adeline
Thank you Adeline ☺