Wind was flowing, thoughts were blowing,
Mind was poaching, heart was weeping,
Sitting atop mountain, looking at sunset,
Attempted to draw picture of my future,
No clarity, no omens, just full of mystery,
And nothing came as concrete as this mountain..!!!
Looking at sky, questioning the almighty,
What is my future?
Where is my life heading?
Give me chance to see my life designed by you,
Through the window of intuitions and senses;
Bewildered, discouraged and whispering
Prayers of hope headed towards my home,
Whatever it will be …will be...!!!
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