A feeling of being lost is among the myriad feelings that overcome me today. I try to take a grip of these feelings. They seem slippery enough to elude me for a time. I am looking for something wholesome in them. They provide me half hearted relief. In my world filled with so many people and so many things, I struggle with a feeling of being lost. I fail to touch the related feelings of my fellow beings. I can only skim the surface of their worlds. I wish their worlds and mine were united. At the present moment I grope along in the dark alleys of their feelings and mine. These feelings get more entangled by the minute and I fail to disentangle them.