I don't see the roads. I don't see the lights. But now I see it all. Feel it all. Fear it all? Do not erase it because how could you erase something that sooner or later it would still be there. It pops up every now and then. It does bother you sometimes but it would not be there for ever. What actually do I see? A grown up sons and only yesterday I saw them running and playing as children on the field nearby our house. What actually do I do? It was only yesterday I reported myself for work. And now an entirely new horizons of doing, feeling and thinking. An entirely a new dimension. I am here. Have I been there? Allahuakbar.
Tuesday, April 30, 2013
a dimension...a strange twist of event..?
I don't see the roads. I don't see the lights. But now I see it all. Feel it all. Fear it all? Do not erase it because how could you erase something that sooner or later it would still be there. It pops up every now and then. It does bother you sometimes but it would not be there for ever. What actually do I see? A grown up sons and only yesterday I saw them running and playing as children on the field nearby our house. What actually do I do? It was only yesterday I reported myself for work. And now an entirely new horizons of doing, feeling and thinking. An entirely a new dimension. I am here. Have I been there? Allahuakbar.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment