Two lines I said to myself about clouds weaving the darkness for stars to sleep started this poem. I first thought I would leave it as is. Then a romantic thought came to me about a girl I chit chat with online. She is someone I met by chance but these days, I just do something i call ‘Decent Flirt’ with. God knows what will happen. Hey, it is not for us to decide what times we should go through, what we can decide is what to do with the time that was given to us, isn’t it?
Life is a wonderful stream that flows into an amazing river that paces through the lands to reach an ocean far, far away. The problem is I am just a pebble rolling unknowingly where I am going… but this journey is awesome… I know where that Ocean is… It’s just that… I want to do a lot of good before I take that eternal plunge into that ocean. You know what I mean.
There are stumbling blocks everywhere… Getting through it all with as much elegance make me feel, I deserve heaven, beyond that ocean.