Existence

 Once the sweet breeze asked me my address

I got nervous for a moment and then I replied - 

' Please wait for a while'.

No one asked me about this

I will search and let you know'.

I started looking here, there, everywhere, for my existence

In those lush green valleys

Where I was standing since ages

But got no sign of myself

Maybe the time had caged it in its wraps

I was answer less, speech less; head hanging down with shame.

The breeze burst into laughter and whispered - 

You seem to be a friend of mine,

Who just wanders and loiters around - 

On those hills, mountains, deep down in the valleys, in the waters.

Completely unaware of the purpose of your existence.