I took the road mostly taken
There were humps and there was crowd
Its messy and I ended up losing myself
At First
Losing the self was pacifying
Losing the self was confusing
Losing the self was teasing
Losing the self was different
I took the road mostly taken
I ended up losing myself
Then...and then
I saw the wind changing direction
I saw the crowd frowning on me
I saw the crowd mocking on me
I saw the dusk gripping the daylight
I took the road mostly taken
I sensed things going against me
I sensed the setting sun saying something to me
I sensed the dusk saying there will be no dawn
I sensed mocking crowd saying u took the wrong road
I sensed the frowning faces saying you don’t belong here
I decided to turn back and take the road least taken
The road least taken......
Interesting, i never knew you are into writing. I would say everybody chooses one of two roads in life.One is the broad, well-traveled road to mediocrity, the other the road to greatness and meaning. The range of possibilities that exists within each of these two destinations is as wide as the diversity of gifts and personalities in the human community. But the contrast between the two destinations is as the night is to the day.Thats how I perceive :)
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ReplyDeletewell i m not into writing....but once in a while......some scattered thoughts!! :)
thanks for the comments.....now i knw those flock of words do make some sense..:D