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Finding My Path

Finding My Path 4

indexI’d written this poem a few weeks after coming to Delhi. Leaving my hometown (Kashmir) and going through adjustments, seeing a new place and meeting new people are the experiences that build us. We have fears, we are anxious and suspicious of everything, but the process of learning never ends!

I walk a busy road
The one that I have never known
Should I go straight?
Or take a left turn
Should I be proud of being independent?
Or should I feel scared…?
Am I being followed?
This feeling is really weird
Someone just asked me if there was a market nearby
I’m sorry, I have no idea…came my late reply
What can I say…there are more people like me here
But are they too living in apprehensions and fears?
Digging deep here, ill fix my roots
But the process shouldn’t mess up my boots (pun intended)
I’ll do the best on everything I can
Because I don’t know where next year I’ll land.

Abeen Shayiq

Written by Abeen Shayiq

Abeen is pursuing English honours from Delhi University. Her passion is fictional writing and poetry. Her idea of content is curling up with a book in nooks and corners. However, her favourite pass time is to lose herself in the silences of the night.

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