It’s hard to see
underneath…
to me
It’s hard to see
Around and between
it’s hard to see
life without me
And yet
here I am
walking and talking
like a man
It’s hard to see
But there’s something there
shapes in fog
and then gone again
and then re-appear
shapes in fog
there’s something there
seeking solace in the horizon of life and beyond
Health, Reflection, and Poetry for the Journey of Life
Creative Nonfiction & Poetry
Rhymes and Reasons for Every Season
True wealth is the wealth of the soul
Poetry by Dr. Abhinav Majumder
I hope that someone sees this page and decides not to give up.
Reflection
Climbing, Outdoors, Life!
Listen to your inner self..it has all the answers..
Blogging about Culture, Equity, and the Arts since 2013
Democracy and Human Rights
by Yashasvi Shailly
Epic fantasy & military sci-fi author.
Seeking Truth
:to put to death (as by hanging) by mob action without legal approval or permission
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