A drop in the Ocean 2

The colors have faded off you,

you stand naked, deprived of your own skin.
Are there mirrors around you?
Or are the smiles around you,
actually fake?
I won’t judge; nor am I going to
standby every shadow you leave.
You are just a drop in the ocean
Enjoy your ripples while they last.
I seem to have a habit of writing poetry on napkins, and then finding them after years.



About Abhi Surendran

Abhi quit his corporate job, and decided to immerse himself in travels, photography, occasional periods of bankruptcy, and copious amounts of insanity. He is currently working on a book of his experiences, and a dream road trip through South Asia. Both in a haphazard fashion. He blogs at Iamnothome and you can also catch him at times on Facebook and twitter.

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