Bearing the Chaos, trying to belong
I walk along…
Then came order, out of the chaos
All beaming and glossed…
Finding me again as I relived my past,
“Skimming the Roads Tasting the Winds”
I found them again shadowed in my mind…
No grey hair to be fair
Yet I live again…
Not afraid to not belong
I walk along...
------------- Dead Phantom
---------------------Alive again...
3 comments:
hey..wat was the inspiration behind this?
sahi be..
and unlike shreya i guess i know the inspiration behind it...
the travelogs are quite long..
have read till bribing..
will read and comment in leaisure on the week end...
"Not afraid not to belong"
Amen!
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