Sometimes I wonder why I m here,
Why am I here yet,
What is the purpose of this life,
In this-worldly swing.
There are questions in my conscious thee,
I do struggle with my certainty.
I close my eyes and sees the path,
It is unknown,
It looks too dark,
It looks twisted,
It looks rough,
It scares me at time,
What exactly I should trust,
It could be smooth,
It could be tough,
No matter what it is,
I have to move ahead.
what I m suppose to do
when I am,
Unknown to these paths,
There is feeling in my heart,
That tells me to move in,
And sway my feet,
But there is a thought in my mind which tells me,
To stop and play,
Because that is how life is meant
But I need my time and lot of space,
because this is a life, is not a play,
I wanna slow down and learn,
And mend my mistakes.
Until they all burn.
Wish could turn the clocks,
So all it could be an amiable play .
I wonder how to slay,
Because this life isn’t a race,
Around this huge crowd,
I know life is not the same,
As it change just like a river at each and every bay,
I want to be like the and-and flow in each and every shore,
In this world of huge knobbly paths,
Each one of us needs that single touch of,
Love that never lasts.
Just a simple hug,
makes feel you safe and gay.
I still wonder where to ahead
As the treasure of this world
Is what we have?
I still wonder what exactly I want
How to take lead in this life which
Takes to the unknown paths.
My desires thunder to the sky of wants
oh!!! what I want !! what I want !!!
I just wish to fly away and the random lead nad Play it all my way .