In a radiant place I lost myself Isn't it weird? The place I Vanished is a Bright space Life is all About disappearing And the meaning For it Is probing them Ain't missing The same In all languages You're lost in words Or in woods You're lost in universe Or in Shakespeare's verse You're lost in time Or in world's mime Thyself a Lacuna Where you can't Find yourself twice No equivalent You are who you are. -Hemamalini P
