A life wasted,
Born for a single purpose,
Which I couldn't discover nor accomplish.
The search was on!
Seven years of my life dedicated for each continent,
Fourth nine at the moment,
But still searching.
Nowhere close to the answer,
I was pathetic,
A shame to the human race,
No ending, no beginning,
I was moving in circles!
Then!
I realized,
Every circle had a centre,
I had not found my purpose during the journey,
But the very journey,
Was my purpose.
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Silence (Completed)☑️
Poetry(My first poetry collection) Silence?! Yeah... The noise you make when you're alone .. happy reading!!❤️❤️✌️ #1 fewwords: 31/10/2020
