Musings

I find solace in the dark

Away from light, I find my spark

The chaos of morn 

The hustle of dawn 

Tries and fades me ,

From myself, it pushes me

Now it's dark 

Apart from moon

In the quiet , I think out loud

In the infinite sky 

Am I just a cloud

Drifting away

In the crowd

Sometimes I am wise

Other times I try

Those wet eyes

Bring thoughts dry

I too in this race

Try to forge myself 

My eyes , my hair

My very own face

I try to fit in with them

I smile and laugh

I agree and nod

In the fear of getting a scar

I forget to create a mark...