What does it all matter?
It keeps passing,
and i just keep watching..
Few years ago,
i was trying to understand life
and didn’t know what i was to do..
i don’t know what i’m supposed to be doing..
but what can i do,
i’m a being, not doing..
All i know is to be..
Everything else just seems to be happening..
Turbulent and quiet days,
thoughts and emotions..
Wave after wave,
but can the ocean not be an ocean?
Does a bird ever get tired of flying?
Does a flower ever get tired of blooming?
Why then do we get so tired of doing things?
Can we not just Be like Nature?
All this is a dream,
yet you cannot escape it
coz the dream is a reality for now
and you have to live it
along with all the responsibilities..
there is no escape,
there is nowhere to escape either..
All you can do