A Different Tribe
A Different Tribe


Somewhere between
Crumbling desires
And faded wishes,
She finds
An ocean of hope
That keeps her going.
Somewhere between
Fetters of bounded action,
Empathy gap
For no right reason.
She finds a whole scoop of
Legitimate dreams,
That leads her to
Subtle awakening.
Between mundane and profound
She picks the mean,
To align with the surround sound
Chooses the perfect,
That matches up with
The call of the sublime intent.
Amidst clumsy lanes and b
y lanes of life,
She finds the way.
To paint everyday
In shades exotic,
Elicits meaningful twist
In action and speech.
Eases differences
To weave...a tapestry of magic.
She is yet to learn
How to hold on to grouse,
Angst and anger for long
How to...
Belong to selfish bastion,
Vent ire and frustration.
For...she is
An epitome of love
A sprawling arena of affection
A monument of empathy
An embodiment of passion
Per se...one of a kind
A different tribe.