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I find myself so out of place
in a frenzied world always on
the go…
people afraid to sit still…
scared of silence, with no
desire to be
alone with their thoughts…
talking about a lot of things
inconsequential facts and
figures….
making a lot of noise with
words
having no depth or meaning….
the mad rush to reach
somewhere
do something, be someone….
with no time to spend or
spare
for things that really matter…
How I wish I could just walk
away
from this dramatic show of
life
into a world of shadowy light
filled with magic and mystery
birdsong and balmy silence
surrounded by rustling trees
glistening with misty vapours
where time is in no hurry to
meet deadlines or reach goals
to just stand and look around
without
the need to rush about, trying
to fit in
a world where I do not belong..
happy to be alone… and be
myself..
