Pauses of life !!
I feel old and stale
Weathered and unannealed of my virtues
but I still walk alone on the lonely road ahead
I close my eyes once in a while....
feel the cold breeze on my wrinkeled face
and hear the birds chirp above me
I hear the river rushing
and rustling of leaves
But when I open my eyes.....
I stare at darkness
and the long winding road ahead
I have paused yet again,
stopped in my stride to meaning of life,
atelast if thats what I thought it would be