A sojourn in the wonderland
I seek silence
In the eye of the storm
To realize the meaning of my life
But with time
As I know more and more
The bin of my understanding
Of me and my world
Gets emptied with time
Now I look at me, at flowers
At my ever changing kids
With amazement
And feel not different
From other living beings
Of myriad forms.
I am too tiny
To think about deciphering
The meaning of my existence
But just to wonder and wander
As long as I can
((*.*))
July 2010 |