Wednesday, March 09, 2005
Everything can be found at road according to the spirit of your journey
Sometimes I have to Console myself with the fact that he who has lived
a lie all his life, loves the truth...
a lie all his life, loves the truth...
Is it my Life or a Journey?
I just woke up today, realizing i wasnt sleeping at all. It was a
journey through my thought which created a halucination and made me
feel away in a different world.
I dunno what is my Life? At one moment of time i feel like I am the
luckiest person to have ever walked the face of earth, and next moment
i feel lower than a snake belly, I am not sure am i really living a
life, or I am just on journey called life, I meet so many fantastic
people, my Humsafars, but as an as i move ahead, those Humsafar reach
there destination or take some different route, and I am again left
all by myself to move on...
"when is all started? is just the same question for me as when is it
going to end? "
journey through my thought which created a halucination and made me
feel away in a different world.
I dunno what is my Life? At one moment of time i feel like I am the
luckiest person to have ever walked the face of earth, and next moment
i feel lower than a snake belly, I am not sure am i really living a
life, or I am just on journey called life, I meet so many fantastic
people, my Humsafars, but as an as i move ahead, those Humsafar reach
there destination or take some different route, and I am again left
all by myself to move on...
"when is all started? is just the same question for me as when is it
going to end? "
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