Of far distant miles I think; see the horizon, imagine whats behind it. Staring at the infinity; aimlessly at unknown, wondering what lies ahead for me. Shattered are the pieces of glass , ones was a part of beautiful mosaic; And so is the thing I feel Standing here in the beach at this dusk; waves breeze trying to divert my mind Drawning in depth of sea, lost in an insignificant island. Nothing to profit , yet to gain; not to win the war, but to survive till death. A smile appears on my face; Time has taught me the best lesson, Now , I have to alone win the race, JUST FOR ME...
A lesson that most of the races in life are ought to be run alone ...