It is me !
The hunt starts from self
And ends only thus afar
We search only for ourselves..
My face tapped at the vessel
As it appeared from within waters
In a moonlit and starry night
My oars turned the reflection
Into a state of turmoil
As moving ahead meant a loss
Of nothing else by myself..
A few moments and thrust later
When the oar had spoilt the spell
I find cast on myself by me
The gentle moon echoed upon waters
As I strode for another space
Where I could stare into myself .
Karnal
2048
14.3.23
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