Finding Myself
It struck my mind.
I'm going to find a place –
Where nothing really matters.
What sort of stuff is the past
To haul me and trouble my present!
Why should I be on the run?
I'm going to find a place –
Where nothing really matters.
What do you reckon?
Will I find such a place?
Go along! People!
You've heard me.
I'm going to find a place:
To find myself.
I've a long way to go…
But, I'm going to find a place.
Dubai
13th August 2013
Geeta Chhabra