The random chaos

Like in those of war sagas,
And complicated storylines,
I see the threads of lives connected,

Of two boundary -ess nations,
the heroes at the tug, clue it all,
the crusaders on the front, blur it all,
the shootings,
the hooting,
the melancholy,
the win
and the nostalgia...
the common people see it all
the savages, the honour, the pride, the heinous
All emotions just wonder flows.
On a piece of land that we reside,
Be it free, be it independent

I see it all!

The random quests,
The random chaos,
The random nothings,

And i feel:

It is Lord’s territory,
We are on its periphery
Just keep on walking,
Wanderlust-ly
And alas, wander fall!

Love
Kiran Sakkar Sudha