Nor here, nor there.
Where am I supposed to be?
Nor here, nor there.
Where do I fit in?
Nor here, nor there.
Where do my interests lie?
Nor here, nor there.
Where do my feelings lie?
Nor here, nor there.
Which way do I step?
Nor here, nor there.
I want to leap. But where?
Nor here, nor there.
I want to just be. But where?
Nor here, nor there.
Everything I see around me, I don’t recognize it.
Nor here, nor there.
If I follow, where will I go?
Nor here, nor there
If I lead, where will I go?
Nor here, nor there
Ya Rabb, as I try to get closer, it feels like I don’t move.
Nor here, nor there.
Because the ways I thought I learnt, I believed to get to you, aren’t the things I see around me.
They take me to a place, that’s nor here, nor there.
VASIM KAPADIA 