Each path is dazzlingly ordinary
My mind
Like a city sprawled before me
Round and round, expanding and Growing
And here I remain
Not even knowing
Who, which, or why …
I wonder
Which path to take; yet
Here I am — on a path already
Is it what I want—? Is it … what I need?
I wander still
And continue to wander until —
But nothing happens
And I return to the start
And start from the end.
I wander
Kainaz Mehta
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