Distorted Poem by DASHARATH NAIK

Distorted



Stranded by time
Me at a place
Unknown to me
In quest of paths to follow

Till I find meaning
To live my life
However unpleasant
It may be;

Somehow my consolations
In the simple things of life
Now stand
On my way of perfection

Me lost midway
And hammering myself
For making me
Straight and genuine.

©® Dasharath Naik

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chinedu Dike 14 July 2021

Insightful lines! A well texted and nicely thought out poem. Thanks for sharing and do remain enriched...

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