Rootless, yet I exist.
Barren, though in soil fertile
and bathed plenty in sunshine.
Plucked out of soils akin
with promises of greener pastures.
Alas! a view from afar.
Planted amid suspicion
as to whether I belonged.
Believing I was one of them afterall!
Struggling for survival
and determined to succeed.
They call us the new breed...
the rootless wonder!
Living the faded memory of a lost home
amid a dying dream of some promised land.
What seek I yonder?
7 comments:
Nice poem.
Very profound words. Did you write this beautifully written poem?
exseno,
Thanks. Yes it's mine.
Is this yours? It is beautiful. Where did you emigrate from?
~Deb
WOW- you are a very deep thinker! I love your poetic spirit. Well written, nicely said!!
Nice Poem! Will link this one from my blog.
Good to hear from you.
Thanks sree!
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