A time comes in one's life when everything is suddenly getting messed but still looks very clear & looks sharp along with the vision of confused state.
I am happy, I am actually not & still i feel good. But...
I am doing what I want to do, I am not doing anything. But...
It seems, a constraint force of an anonymous power want to say something but that sound is
mesmerizing in the air vibes. It couldn't reach to me. But...
Although nothing is on track with existing possibilities. But...
Out of this packed population, new good souls are coming on my way. But...
What am I following? till when i will keep on saying 'carry on' to myself? But...
Pride, Lust, Honor, Peace, Love, Trust etc all appears a weak thread of illusion. But...
And a constant upheaval of self asked questions are getting unfolded day by day. But...
~ Amit Mohan Sharma
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