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...
Jun 15, 2016
Jun 15, 2016 at 11:37 AM UTC
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 ...
