The Roads Ahead
Let's not say we've reached our
destination.
Though it's been tens of
thousands of miles,
the road to travel is longer
than the road I've come
and it still lies ahead.
Chance brought me to the day's
end,
I spent the night like a sleeping
beast,
the road I've yet to travel still
lies ahead.
Though solitude has kept me
company,
it wasn't the solitude alone;
it was the world
and the roads ahead.
Surely it is
Ko Un
(Korean Poets)
First time, from the day I took the tender breath.. Have
never perceived this unique music of silence and the resourcefulness of nature…
The world entitles this as alienated or lonely.. My
heart names these moments as delightful and blissful. The world of your own
makes you undergo a feel... Living on a creative world.
Every day I go to bed after enjoying the soft breeze
caressing the soft eyelid waiting to rest the black pearl inside. Thoughts come
into mind…when I stare the black blanket up above me through the window beside
me. Something right far away from me a cute blink… brightly... giving hope as a
silver line..
Nature had been always a source of love or lovely
words for the people who fall in love, or who portray love with their beautiful
and attractive words. Yes... I was not an exception. I fell in love with myself
and my creative world.
Happily, a single tear flows, in memory of solitude.
I really am free...
