somewhere in life we just find ourself at a crossroad.
with different paths each leading to somewhere completely different from eachother.and none of them has a foreseeable destination.
Only miles and miles of pavement that only begin to fade far away into the horizon.
The only way to find out what's at the end of any of these roads is to walk down them.Eventhough we do not know what is at the end of these paths, one thing is certain.
we have to make a choice.
We must pick a path.we stand back and we see people around us that seem like they know what they're doing moving ahead.
while we are still stuck without any clue on what to do.
We try to read the signs to see where we should go, but every signs leaves us clueless to what we should do.And it's not like we can just stand back and wait for something because time goes on.
And the more time we spend here hesitating on what path to pick.
The more time we'll lose that we will never be able to get back again.
so we are filled with frustration.
thinking "what is it that i must do?"what is the correct answer?
Which road is meant for me?well first you must see what is it you are trying to achieve and only then can you move forward with a satisfying choice.
And pick a path that seems like its right for you.but here i am.
with no goals and no clear dreams standing at the cross road.And it's not that I'm not interested in anything.
it's just that i haven't fallen in love with anything that I'm interested in.so i decided to do the least satisfying thing i could do.
I'll just go with the flow and blindly walk down one of these pathssince if one doesn't have a destination it doesn't matter which path he takes.
i will just enjoy the path that i will go down on.
with hopes that i fall in love with the pavement, the sidewalk and all this path has to offer along the way.And hopefully when i can see the ending at the end of this road i can say.
"This was a nice journey"
-by a traveler without any destinations
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Philosophy of a Loner
PoetryWe live day to day. Obtaining a new experience each day and through those new experiences new thinking pattern are created. And these stories are what I, a simple loner take from does daily occurrence. -experience is the greatest teacher that we wil...