Restless like an activist,
the world turns me into,
sometimes like a conservative,
lost in my own seclusion;
which brings me peace,
from somewhere within me;
I queried,
Am I a lunatic or a fanatic?
striving for my thoughts to settle;
the world becomes the catalyst to my rage;
to which, my core answered ;
let us explore the depths of unanswered queries …
walk with me on a journey where we are one …
where your thoughts unite the core of nature…
And I walked, without turning back…
in the quest of finding the true meaning of life.
