Saturday 21 April 2007

Into the unknown

A sense of safety is so subjective
My asylum could be your abaddon.

My past is a confluence, my future unknown
making present my only comfort zone.

Vision cleaves a niche for the future
a faint path vulnerable to potent circumstances.

I crave for growth & change,
for adventure, for challenges
to make my moments worth living.

Into the unknown I tread
with a sure gait and passion unfed

2 comments:

Jil Jil Ramamani said...

My past is a confluence, my future unknown
making present my only comfort zone.


Luvd that fer some reason...identified with it I guess.

M. James said...

:-) relating to expression is a wonderful experience. i'm glad u cud connect to my words...