I journeyed forth,
ploughing through words...
Never contemplating,
but paused here and there,
wondering If I dared
to bare the chaos
that is my mind.
Kind souls won't let me flounder,
keep me afloat...
through the tides of convenience.
Make it meaningful...
Every fork end of tales I reach
These roads and forks traversed,
alone I started
but not any more...
Kind souls won't let me flounder,
keep me afloat...
through the tides of convenience.
Make it meaningful...
(To all those who have been with me as my walk progresses....)
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Glad you made it this far...would love to hear your take on the words scribbled. A comment every now and then keeps the blues away. :D
Since, crazy Mr. Blogspot won't let me reply to the comments here (is upset with the water ladies ever since they refused to verify visitors)...will do the next best thing, drop in to your blog to say my Vanakkam/Namaste/Salaam/Hello.