Written by Soujanya Hiremath
The farthest things, then seemed bigger
Bringing with it, the glory;
The closer things, then looked smaller
Fading away, unnoticed.
The path that appeared here
I didn’t know where it led,
The things that approached me,
I didn’t know that I wanted them.
Had they not appeared
Would I even want them?
They don’t seem quite mine.
I am human, just like any other:
What’s not there, is what I want the most.
Also, Soul I am, like nobody else:
What I have, is as eternal as I am.
