Aimless

Without an aim, i press on... soldiering forward into the unknown... not knowing wat is to come.. and wat wld be lost along the way...

In the day i see only shadows from the sun.. blinded by life.. overcome by fate...

In the nite i hear only the wind rustle among the leave.. deafed by fear... hustled by destiny...

Where do i go? where will i find myself?

Wld life be such tat i would never be found?