I yearn for something,
But I don’t know what it is.
I yearn for somewhere,
without knowing where.
My heart hurts,
But I don’t know for what.
It yearns for something,
That which I am unable to infer.
I yearn for change,
For my next escapade.
I’m bored and restless,
Prepared to start a new crusade.
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Dear Garima …yearning, aching, drawn to something, someone, somewhere which we know is “right” but am unsure of “how.” I love your poem which expresses my soul’s journey. Who arrives first may they assist those who want to follow. _/\_
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Wise words Patrick. That is indeed life.
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Loved this … opportunities to explore and satisfy the yearing, perhaps?
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Yes something different than what I have been upto. There is a calling within me, have to figure out the specifics before they cause indigestion..hehe
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Sounds like a plan … and good luck.
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Indeed, we are often yearning for something that we can’t put a finger on. Well done.
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Thank you. Glad you liked the words.
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These verses describe one’s journey of life where our desires and dreams merge with change.
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Yes, its a vulnerable space but worth it.
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Yearnings are the drivers for change, leading to inspirations & innovations.
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They are indeed!
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