Sameehan Trivedi, IX F
A stranger in a strange land,
How much was left unknown?
From a place where darkness lies in sand,
Where was the seed of love sown?
Hiding himself from bareness.
Trapped avoiding awareness.
Appetite for attitude left unmeant,
Goodness is served, never lent.
Interaction leads to understanding,
Speaks a little voice inside him.
The place remains no longer strange,
Maybe just a new one…
