I've been wandeing through the pages of my life
Not knowing where to turn
It's like standing on the edge of a knife
I dont know, which way am i to go...
I've been to places far and wide,
Witnessing lives of different kinds.
I've seen faces living a happy song,
But I still dont know where I belong...
Searching every nook and corner,
For a place that is meant for me.
I took long, to realise that, my question
Should be, 'With whom do I belong? '
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love the perspective towards life's priority