Lost

Rohit Gupta
Aug 25, 2017 · 1 min read

Lost in the maze of time
Searching for thyself in the mist of dreams

I am the stone that topples with river
No mission, No vision, No destination

The purpose of my existence is still unknown
The dark black hole inside has grown

Every breath I take, nags me to think
Was I created just to be merry and drink

I meditate to get off the numbness
To feel the feelings stuffed deep inside

Someday I will know why I am
Until then, I promise not to give in

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