Janus Speaks

Beautiful Life....

I feel with every breath I take, I am dying,
To my own self many a times I am lying.
Why do I exist even I dont know,
Sometimes these thoughts really make me low.
But to take solace I don't find someone else to pity on,
Whatever I am, but not a sadist moron.
One day these inner turbulations will abate,
Before that I want to write my own fate.
But then I feel helpless to even decide my own path,
Am intimadated by circumstances' wrath.
What do I do in those moments of despair,
Life is not always so fair.
Do I sit on the shore to enjoy the beautiful sea,
Or shall I swim with the tides to where it takes me.

***** Unable to end it rite now.... will continue with it some other time*****

posted by Janus @ 10:06 AM