The Self Within
Written on November 30, 2008 by Imran Mirza
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In a world of my own,
where battling myself is my destiny…
Where I am the horizon, I am the ship.
I am the lonely ocean as the years slip.
Looking back, I’ve come so far, not knowing I am lost.
Now my roots keep searching for me everywhere.
I can’t see the difference whether it rains or shines.
And my eyes have lost sight of the silver lines.
Its been ages since I had a dream,
my bed lies awake in every sleep.
I walked out of my home looking in the mirror,
I still have that stone in my hand…