Hassel
and wassail darker on this lane,
Have
drawn me to a lonely lane…
No
breeze are guessing my direction,
No
maps are finding my location!
Any day if you find where I am hidden,
And
you trace the address of my solicited station;
Applause
for the fact that I am happy there,
Trapped
in peace, I am free somewhere!
Never
you plan to pull me back,
To
the world where sympathy and cheer lack;
Visit
the place and accompany me to enjoy my confusion,
You’ll
know the reason of my seclusion!
In
my Neverland, identify me well,
For
I am altogether a different personality there!
Never
am I the one who will silently dwell,
The
sound of my hush will chill your spine,
When
the reason of my silence will reveal a trail!
~ Amee Parag Badiani
