Poem -
Unscrambling Thoughts
Uncertainty
Miles away,
There lives someone
Calling me at the end of each day
For help and comfort, relief and gain
I do not know who he is
Never have I seen or met him
But the voice is still known
The depressed state of mine
Longs for an immortal relief
Tries to reach the beauties
And then I find at the end
That it was a dream, and I
I was calling myself.
©ADNAN GHANI KHAN
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Great concept! caught me off guard! nice write!................................Jim
I sense this a loneliness. Something has also tormented me throughout my life... You have bravery to post this, it gives great insight to who you are as a person. We all have that longing but these voids can be filled! I love this poem, my friend, it connected with me on a deeper level. Peace and smiles to you. Might I add a personal welcome to the Cosmos, my Friend! The Fish of the Sea.
👏👏👏👏 very good! x