Last to last week when I was in
Italy, at several times I found myself standing alone on the cross sections and
looking for the best way to go. Even I didn’t have any idea about the so called
“Best way”, but as my mind said just to find. Sometimes we don’t know what
exactly we are looking for, and what we desire to have, we just follow the
things. In that situation, we leave everything on time, and we decide our best
ways. Sometimes by just picking an option without any clues like a game of dice
where you need to pick a number either one or two to win. Obscure nature of our
assigned parameters sometimes haunts and asks us, is it the best way that we
want and have ever dreamt of?
Best ways, easy to define you
sometimes through writings,
Words are similar to you, also
need exploration,
They need someone to define them,
someone to give them citation,
Sometimes no one knows, is there
any follow up to check further,
Or we are just losing ourselves,
trying to keep alive our mindsets,
Then how could we define our best
ways or we are going leave it,
Because we believe you might be
not mine, either we haven’t met,
It happens we feel empty when the
streets are unknown,
We found our thoughts are
rambling on each corridor,
Our dilemma, our muddled views,
stop us to have our logical interactions,
Force us to follow others even we
are not sure because we felt there is no open door,
Best ways, maybe I have lost
couple of times my way to reach you,
I might have followed others too,
but have never seen,
But like a true lover or your
soulmate, whatever you prefer,
I will travel across the world,
and try to find you for myself,
At least for a moment on my side
while being a wanderer.

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