
Is it really rotting written words, as our education system provides us, just to be competent enough to earn a living. And in turn, become an eligible bachelor, ready for matrimony. Or is it always living on the edge, outsmarting others in our sight.
I wonder, if there is an invisible hand working always, taking care of the tids n bits, which we leave as we progress in life. And sometimes we stop to see, and wonder, what has taken us to the point, where we are standing right now...
Sometimes, i feel like running from all this hustle n bustle..but where and most importantly from whom..there is always a helping hand...but I dont know why..I am not able to hold it....may be I am not able to see it...or not being able to reach for it..
There are times when my acts do intrude some forbidden territory, or when I am simply stumped to decide whats really going on..May be something is holding me back..something which is making me go round and round...."I need someone to help me out..."..this is what my soul conveys..but my mind simply refutes it....hmmmm....in this fight..i simply sit aside..and want to see who triumphs...
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