Holding pieces of my jigsaw puzzle
I'm wandering from earth to heaven
Searching places for my oddities
Putting them at their right places
A piece having a reflection of yours
Couldn't be fitted in my life's maze
Although, I had picked it from here
Right from my own jigsaw puzzle
Yet, seems it was never a part that
Never belonged to the maze of my life
Copyright: DrNikhat Bano
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This is a real masterpiece. It reflects the complexities of life when everything seems to have fallen apart. A piece....from my own jigsaw puzzle seems it was never a part....of my life