Friday, May 08, 2009

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Will I ever know what I started? Will my thoughts rumble past like they always do? Will I be able to pen down the random rushing thoughts in my viens? Do I live knowing how my day will turn out? Gosh! Answers I seek of questions unknown. Songs I know, make me happy, a golden ray and wow! euphoric I am.I wish I see a bird fly past - freer than anything I know. Its strange how knowing is not enough, experiencing is what matters.