Poezja

'On an undefined path
 isolated thoughts are growing, 
 I often ask this question to myself
 that...Where am i going? 

 I do own a bunch of relations, 
 so do I have friends, 
 still my heart seeks for those
 who dissolve together like true blend.

 this odd journey of mine
 seems so long, 
 I don't know how my destiny takes me, 
 where I belong.

 the childhood dreams had gone
 I don't know where, 
 yet trying hard to justify my existence, 
 somewhere to be there.

 that road is rough and dry, 
 all I see is an endless horizon, 

 the distance is yet to be covered, 
 feeling helpless as this world is soaked in illusion.

 My boat is battling a midst waves
 and all that matters now is, how fast am I rowing, 

 still I am wondering that, is it this a true path
 where I am going...? '