I searched here and there,
Even underneath the table,
Behind the trees,
In front of the bars,
It’s difficult to locate him.
He guided me most of the time,
When the road was a little curvy,
Holding at moments,
Making me aware,
He’s the Muse that hold my sanity…
*”Fool”, said my muse to me,”Look in thy heart and write”.
*last two lines are taken from sonnet- Astrophil and stella by Sir Philip Sidney.
Muse is everywhere.. Every time we see 🙂