Well sometimes it sounds good to stop, sit and ponder a while about who are we.. and why we are living our lives this way…
I am not pretty clear about this as well, but i tried to pen down, and then to type down what’s in my mind…. and my mind thought has took the shape of this song….
Who am i?
What I am for,
What I’ve doing for so long,
Am I a liar, am I a betrayer,
Am I a written, but, yet unsung song?
What I’ve done, what I’ll do,
What I’ve been trying for so long,
What I’ve been through.
I see no hope to get out this thing,
There seems to be autumn, no sight for spring,
I’ve seen times when things gone astray,
I’ve been dragging down, when I need to pray.
Where I am now, where I will go,
This is a question, whose answer I don’t know,
Am I am going far, or am I going near,
I have no clue,
As I don’t have the fear
I forgot my start; I forgot my path traversed,
No intention to know, still have the urge to go,
To move on and start the flow……..