Cometh the time,
I will sink in it,
And let it sink in me,
For the two can sink in each other
I think to take the road,
My heart asks me to,
One that I see no one tread,
Yet I seems to bear my signature in advance
For, it seems like none,
I have seen,
Or have people tell me they have,
And I really dont know what lay ahead
To let go and fall free,
Is a fear,a challenge,
That most would duck,
And me? Want to go for it
For, what lies in chores?
Some say, peace, some-duty, others- no choice,
What do I know,
Neither do I have peace, nor do I feel the duty or lack of choice to not do the chores
Maybe I will,
Maybe I wont,
I want to tread the path, walk the talk,
Feel what I want to say, not say before I feel
For in feeling and not choosing to comprehend,
Lies the biggest forsaking- and accepting to be not logical,
Not illogical, but lack of grappling for logic,
For something u dont see doesnot necessarily not exist
So I open my arms,
Take a deep breath,
Close my eyes,
And walk the untreaded path
For I know not what lies ahead,
Which is the biggest fear, the biggest challenge one can take,
And I take it,
So I can be my own man...
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