Where is the Blind Spot?

by Prosenjit Chatterji

When no one can be beside,

My aura protects me.

At the home of heart I reside,

My own soul is my lee.

Right till the far-reaching edge,

No enemies I see.

But despite the strong hedge,

From myself I try to flee.

No one knows the lair,

Everywhere it's a danger zone,

You can be lost in a pair,

Or I can be forgetful being alone.

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