I will be Found

May be lost in the middle of everything

Surrounded by the smoke of a burnt down city

But I will be found, with a song of congeniality

Life will shine in a proximity

Who cares if nobody is looking for me

I am still way head of the crowd and walking to the sea

I will be found, and I ain’t going down.

© Akhand Singh, 2014 © An Empty Glass, 2014

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