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Choose my destiny and I will take it
Take my hand and guide me
I will blindly follow
Tell me to surrender and I will
Become my mentor
Become my motivation
(What do I know?)
When the commotion has ended and the smiles and the ecstasies have faded away
There he stands at the perils,
Once Again!
The end is near, a new ending begins
Like birth and rebirth, the whimsical cycle
He stands; legs wobbling & hands straining
Is he the ultimate rebel? One without a rebellion, without a cause?
An extraordinary man, stands in the middle of the road, still by traffic lights, he puts one feet down without any resistance or frowns…
Hot wind gushes by his ears, leaving a blanket of blows in its wake
As he sits here putting salt on cucumber, thinking down the retrospection road, might be, he’s in an unaware slumber… Need a professional plumber to fix this 5-year-old leak, time is a burglar and values in corporate jungle is cheap