Journey....

A journey called life that never seems to end,

Joy, sorrow and confusion is just a perfect blend.

Dreams not just one but many,

Some sweet, some sour and some dark.

Life in a way is a reflection of those dreams,

They may not have all come true

Yet what stays alive is the spark

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There are days when I ask myself,

What I want to be?

The answer seems to change its form,

But the question remains the same within me.

Life pretends to be in a state of constant trance,

Stirring itself in direction of the inconsistent rhythm.

Yet there seems to be a pattern to it,

A joy within when high,

A silence when bit by sorrow.

The journey will end someday,

The music will die,

But who knows life may still go on,

For its journey that has ended not life!

- Cheers N Peace!
VJ!