Some people give
Some people take
Some are real
Some are fake
Some know abundance
Some know lack
It seems everyone of us
Is trying to get back
To that sense of belonging
That makes us feel whole
The place where we merge
That some label soul
We inhabit our bodies
We think we're our mind
But we sense there's much more
That we're trying to find
We sit in our homes
Surrounded by stuff
Still searching for more
'Cos its never enough
We fill up our cupboards
But can't fill the hole
That lies deep inside us
While we're playing a role
We are showing our surface
When we're fathoms deep
We're longing for depth
But we sow what we reap
To accurately mirror
What we are inside
We must understand
There is nothing to hide
That under the surface
Under the skin
We're from the same place
Inside we're all kin
5 comments:
hey hey another good one!
Hear, hear!
Thanks both for your comments :-)
Very much happy to find your blog...
Feel blessed to read your poems.touching somewhere inside me..
I'm so glad they touch you Rashmi. :-)
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