The Roads Untravelled

Our, life is filled with numerous of roads Both travelled and untravelled,

My life feels like a whirlwind,

A tale of tragiccomedy,

With no Shakespeare to see!

Caught on crossroads of uncertainty,

With my own whirlwind of anxiety!

From being a hopeless Mary,

To a fallen Quincy!

I'm a car, who hasn't yet reached the zenith,

Nor the stability of the highway lane!!

I'm lost deatched & looking for the right, indicator to guide my car to the road of tranquility and certainity,

Every day and night I yearn to be seen,

To be in embrace of the hopeful night!

Oh ! where are you my beloved light?

Help me, to breathe,

Help me to lead,

O' Ray of sunshine and humanity help me, in this long road of life.

To sustain and heal the world with my own light.