Now I remember ,
I was an wanderer,
On the road,
Shivering in Cold,
Confused Soul ,
on the whole,
Path Undefined
Goal not refined,
Wat did I want?
Was it money that I grunt?
Was it job I hunt?
Was it Pace I wanted?
or Was it Fast & furious I looked?
Was it a life ,
where there was no threats of knife,
My Vision was getting blurred
Mind was disturbed ,
Wat was I searching
amidst the road standing
Which Path do I choose
Do I choose the path all soft smooth roads
Do I choose the path with stones & thorns Load
A back pack with responsibilities loaded
but a life bored
Standing there just looked above
and said with slight bow
Lead me holding my hand
am lost in these human land
I dont know left or Right
You lead me in the path Right
To be Precise
Answer was heard from above "Child , What you need is Peace"
