I've been wandeing through the pages of my life
Not knowing where to turn
It's like standing on the edge of a knife
I dont know, which way am i to go...
...
I was a lonely wanderer
In the darkness of the night
The black clouds stretched across the sky
They hid the moon so bright.
...
By the dry days of june
As the sun threatnens away the clouds
Glaring with heat at noon
I'm expected to be coming soon.
...
What should i write about?
After so much thinking
I haven't yet found out!
What on earth should I write about.
...
Sensing the dangers of endangered nature,
You become concerned about your future.
Coping with the environment to keep it clean,
Waiting for someone who is very keen,
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an aspiring amature! !)
Where Do I Belong?
I've been wandeing through the pages of my life
Not knowing where to turn
It's like standing on the edge of a knife
I dont know, which way am i to go...
I've been to places far and wide,
Witnessing lives of different kinds.
I've seen faces living a happy song,
But I still dont know where I belong...
Searching every nook and corner,
For a place that is meant for me.
I took long, to realise that, my question
Should be, 'With whom do I belong? '