These are poems that are devoid of a specific theme, no particular </p>direction - they are voices of the poets drifting mind, emotions </p>and echoes. These echoes are random, they dont follow any </p>pattern. They reverberate and then make a place somewhere </p>within - unseen, untouched...ADRIFT... </p>There is poignance in a few of these poems, sadness in some </p>and a whiff of epiphany in many. The undercurrent is the lasting </p>feeling that a moment of experience leaves one with. Some of </p>these are clothed in raw words, while most of them are subtle. </p>ADRIFT holds poems of resonance. It talks to us about our </p>conscience, our anguish and agony, our silent void, our grappling </p>with gloom, our concealed identity, our realizations, our dilemmas, </p>our everyday tussle with the truth, our fears and tears, our </p>longings and loneliness, and our nowhere voyage.</p>