I stand looking out of my window
Its all blur.
No its not the fog, its the vision.
The future is so blur
I see my reflection in the window pain
Its like seeing my present once again.
My long sited eyes search for paths...
which will take me somewhere meaningful.
Its still so blur
Its still so unveiled
Its still uncovered
Its still so unleashed
I aim high on something
I dig deeper in my soul...to find that something.
I try to follow my instincts...but end up in same old maze of thoughts.
Dear sun, show me the light
Dear air, flow my thoughts right
Dear fog, give way to my inner sight
Dear divinity, please don't play along
Dear faith, please hail me for a better tomorrow !!
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