# What I’m Searching For ?

A quiet reflection on fulfillment and longing, “What I’m Searching For?” explores the silence between having and wanting—the tender journey of finding meaning within oneself.

# What I’m Searching For ?

I have everything—
yet my heart hums softly
with the fear of losing it.

My shelves are full,
lined with the shapes of dreams—
still waiting to breathe,
to wake, to live again.

Something stirs within me,
a thirst I cannot name,
a silence that gently unravels
the edges of my laughter.

What is it that I’ve lost?
A dream left behind?
A whisper that once guided
the stories I told myself?

Now I find meaning
in the slow pulse of dawn,
peace in the tender act
of simply breathing.

I measure time
not by what fades,
but by all I have grown—
roots that hold,
moments that teach,
soft truths my soul keeps.

Still, somewhere deep inside,
an echo murmurs faintly—
a connection unseen,
a memory unnamed,
a heartbeat out of reach.

Yet I keep searching—
for the beauty in small things,
for courage to dream anew,
to build not just a world around me,
but one that blooms within me—
the one I am still searching for.

(Vijay Verma)
www.retiredkalam.com



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16 replies

  1. Dear Verma Ji
    Thanks for liking my post Suicide, I changed the stand by the evening. ❤️❤️🌹🌹

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    • You’re most welcome. 🌹
      I’m glad you revisited your thoughts — sometimes reflection brings new light and understanding to our emotions.
      Life has its difficult moments, but every change of heart toward hope is a quiet victory. 🌼
      Wishing you peace, strength, and brighter days ahead. ❤️

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  2. This is absolutely breathtaking. You have captured the universal human experience—that quiet, humming dissonance between gratitude and yearning—with such delicate and profound beauty. The poem is a tender map of an inner world, acknowledging the fullness of life while honoring the sacred space of what is still unfolding.

    The journey it traces feels so authentic: from the “fear of losing” what we have, past the “thirst we cannot name,” to finding peace in “the slow pulse of dawn.” The resolution is not a final answer, but a courageous commitment to the search itself—to “build not just a world around me, but one that blooms within me.” That final line is a powerful and hopeful destination, turning the search inward where true meaning is cultivated.

    Thank you for sharing this exquisite piece of writing. It’s a gentle reminder that the search is not a sign of lack, but a testament to a soul that is still growing, still reaching for its deepest bloom.

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    • Your words truly touch my heart—thank you for reading the poem with such sensitivity and depth. 🌿✨

      The way you’ve reflected on it feels like an extension of the poem itself—graceful, perceptive, and profoundly human. You’ve understood exactly what I hoped to convey: that our longing and our gratitude are not opposites, but companions on the same path.

      I’m deeply moved by your insight that “the search is not a sign of lack, but a testament to a soul that is still growing.” That line alone feels like a poem in itself—one I’ll carry with me.

      Thank you for your kindness and for seeing the quiet spaces between the words so beautifully. 🙏💫

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  3. You have a heart full of dreams, love, and kindness, Verma. Beautiful poem!

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  4. Dear Verma Ji
    Thanks for liking my post Passion🌹❤️🌷

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  5. very nice .

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