Saturday, March 17, 2012

Where am I?


Where am I, right or wrong?
While I sing along a song,
I forget to have a frown,
Joyful spirits fail to die down.


Where am I, to whom I belong?
I look at the blue sky prolong,
asking me, 'what happened, why?'
And I know, all are mine for long.


Where am I, am I really sound?
I laugh for no reason around,
Inviting tears to join abound,
While the ride seems profound.


Where am I, I no more ask,
As reasons met without a mask,
Sunny fields spread to bask,
Thanks to heavens for every task.



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