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
