Mumble the Penguin
I looked into the horizon. Trying hard to discern the line which cut across the sky and the earth.
I could not be sure what lies in front of my eyes. I could only assume the line IS the line.
It is in my nature to be curious, I asked lots of stupid questions when I was a kid. Knowing that there was no answer to feed my curiosity, I left them aside with regrets.
Could I blame our culture for instiling such obedient nature in us to accept what is acceptable?
Could I not question myself why I need the certainty?
Could I give you the benefit of doubts?
Should I just shout out that, 'Nothing is in Black and White. We live in a colourful world and have extended the invitation to Grey?!'
At this point, Intention=Result does not apply.
Life is unexpected with twist and turn, and that fit better.
Somehow all I cared about crashed on me when I least expected it.
I thought I had handled it well, I had locked that devil away and never looked back.
Perhaps I shouldn't be so harsh on myself?
Early this year I'd made my choice to take a different way.
It has been a smooth path so far,
I tripped over stones and drenched my feet with muds,
Yet I can choose not to fret over the wounds on my knees and dirts on my toes.
I have made a difference to my life and I am not going to let myself down.
Labels: Thoughts and Feelings

