Finding Meaning
The path is muddy, lined by thorns
My feet's have stopped,
Don't know how long I have to go,
Still the mist hasn't disappeared
And I am the person
who still needs to find meaning in it.
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Author:
_jyotsna27 (
Offline) - Published: September 4th, 2025 12:10
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 14
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Comments1
Discovering meaning can be a very painful experience. Nicely written
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