Adrift

<p class=ql-align-justify><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>These are poems that are devoid of a specific theme no particular </span></p><p class=ql-align-justify><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>direction - they are voices of the poet's drifting mind emotions </span></p><p class=ql-align-justify><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>and echoes. These echoes are random they don't follow any </span></p><p class=ql-align-justify><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>pattern. They reverberate and then make a place somewhere </span></p><p class=ql-align-justify><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>within - unseen untouched...ADRIFT... </span></p><p class=ql-align-justify><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>There is poignance in a few of these poems sadness in some </span></p><p class=ql-align-justify><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>and a whiff of epiphany in many. The undercurrent is the lasting </span></p><p class=ql-align-justify><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>feeling that a moment of experience leaves one with. Some of </span></p><p class=ql-align-justify><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>these are clothed in raw words while most of them are subtle. </span></p><p class=ql-align-justify><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>ADRIFT holds poems of resonance. It talks to us about our </span></p><p class=ql-align-justify><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>conscience our anguish and agony our silent void our grappling </span></p><p class=ql-align-justify><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>with gloom our concealed identity our realizations our dilemmas </span></p><p class=ql-align-justify><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>our everyday tussle with the truth our fears and tears our </span></p><p class=ql-align-justify><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>longings and loneliness and our nowhere voyage.</span></p>