The Search - Poem by Raniyal Niyada
Rambling among the fallen leaves
A lonely lost dragonfly, I am...
Searching for the food, to feed on
Mine head being hungry...
Mine hand being ferocious...
To catch up those lazy naughty seed
And plant them out for good...
Under those brown, dry leaves, I Search
And so among the green tender ones...
Flying on the wings of curiosity
I land in a place of chaos
A thousand feeble cries around
Among the land of mystique
Revel and to recur
Is what this flight is all about
In search of the realism is all it does...
Among the illusions, the mirage
I fly around...
Along for the restitution of real...
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