Questions and more questions.

Life is pretty random or rather say my choices are? Do I need to put more thoughts into my actions or more actions to my thoughts? Its a long journey of self learning, self evaluation and self help probably.

As you grow up, you will eventually learn that nothing goes as planned. There are obstructions, U-turns and unexpected falls and rise in life. The days when you think that the sky is just inches away from your stretched arms will probably cease to be and you suddenly realise the aches in the arms, that you couldn't lift them anymore and you'd actually start questioning if you really need to lift them at all. Then you see what's around because all this time you were busy stretching your arms and looking at the sky. You missed what was around all this time, what could have been yours and what could have been enjoyed together, cherished. Should we all be living life this way?

Of what not said

And when all is said and done, what is not left

You pack your bags, close the chapter and take up a pace;

Brisk walk, run, sashay or pretend to fly

It all comes down, one day;

Like everything else

All comes down to what’s left

Of what not said.

Words guilty, of not being spoken

Disguised truths, change of direction

Heart, head, mind and lungs

Blood, skin, fat and cells

Mere cover ups, pile on pile

Burns down to bits with regret

Of what not said.

Monologues with empty purposes

A body without a soul

Forgone chances, never returned

Outweighing words, sore throats

Burnt tongue, sealed lips

What can they probably speak?

Oh! Of what not said