My inner turmoil



Family is panacea

For most of us all

Without it

We are nothing

When all fell apart


Away from family

Living alone

In a new city

With no one to go

I find solace

In the proxy

Whoever it may so


With no friends

I restrict myself

Into a nut-shell

Not fair this is

As I am not so


With carefree heart

And delight

I want to rejoice

Not to faint

By daily chores

But rejoice in it

That’s how I am

to be in bliss


Waiting for the moment

When egg will break

Within and calm me

It will be the greatest instant

With all things sorted,

mind with fulfillment.


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