Stranded
SK Iyer
The day horizon of my knowledge
expanded,
I commenced my lonely stride,
unaware where the path
goes.
Sometimes I feel stranded;
anxious and exploding moments,
but the
splinters will not hurt many,
for many are there like mine,
mines of minds
floating in the ocean of life,
ready to blast at any moment,
so delicate,
so dangerous,
afraid of the darkness ahead
the mind recoils,
the
question mark looms in,
where to go from here, there is no lead.