The Paradox of a Traveling Mind

Hey all, when you’ll read this I will be on my way to India somewhere up in the air. Traveling to Delhi for a week. What you are going to read truly happened, so, I thought of penning it down. Thanks for your read.

A shade of blue
a hint of gloominess
clouded my heart,
not that I was deprived of love,
or battered in an emotional grudge
yet the heart lore
with an unknown yore
as if I am missing a beat
frustrated I closed my eyes
and then I saw it clearly,
for I was missing home
the paradox of a traveling mind

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