Where art thou?

"Where art thou",

she asked and

i couldn't say here

neither could i point there

for i wasn't anywhere

yet, i was here and there...

i asked the same question

when i looked into the mirror

i got back a stare

of a man not knowing

why, when or where

just that the answer was rooted in the stare

now how do i say

i am living in a state 

suspended between fact and fiction

in the thick of action

yet tucked away from glare

all covered but bare...

after weaving words

in an organized, random chaos

i still cannot say where i am

but i want to be back

only if i could cut some slack

and be more real.

real, unreal, surreal

is what am vaccilating between

only if i stopped at one place

feet firmly on the ground - i could be sure

and tell you or maybe shout out, M'am

here i am :)

05/08/2013

(in reply to Usha's question..... )