I have wandered between the lines
etched on my hand
Like a lost and weary traveler
Searched and searched
like a ship on a stormy night
looking for its harbour
Losing myself in the winding maze
of daily life
I have shed many a tear
Hopeless under the onslaught
of fate
I seem to be lost forever…
Satarupa Rudrapal
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lost-forever-8/
