Tuesday, February 12, 2008

Your road, your walk.


Where will this peice of road end? i do not know. In fact, i do not even know where it begins? Does it matter at all? WillI understand even if I knew the facts?

From where i stand, i can see a peice of it touching nose with the calm waters of the sea. I wonder if it was an final act of bidding farewell or a salutatory greeting of welcome?

This peice of land that stretches into forever is so familiar yet i cannot fully comprehend nor remember where and when my first encounter with it began. Perhaps time will tell... ... ...

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