The Path That Goes Inward

Bowing my head in shame, I walk the path that takes me inward. Rage is lost on my own follies, The path ahead is still unclear. The frailty of my courage swells unabated, Smothering any hope, dismantling my dreams. Torpidity is my bane, Weighing down my fortitude. The fire within dims, the darkness inches closer….

Defining Yourself

Life isn’t a circle, there is a definite beginning and a definitive end, what is eternal is the difference you make – cheesy, but true. What you can do is independent of what era you are born in, what race, caste, creed you land up in. Where you land is not in your hands –…