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