As I wander about, passing by individuals,
I'm struck with sonder,
With every new face, I cannot help but ponder,
What complexities they go through!
Every approaching passerby,
Gives me food for thought.
Every individual has a different story to narrate,
And here I am, trying to grasp
Something new from each!
And here I am wondering,
About my sonder!
Sonder
Swati Choudhary
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 05/23/2020
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