true whispers....
I have locked myself in the room, surrounded myself with the shades of my shadow along with the flaming rays of sun that wash my feet, giving me enough reason to live tomorrow for it gives me hope of a new seeking, a different beginning, a better meaning for a weaker sibling! I am afraid to look out of the window, terrified at little noises my resemblances may make, either about me or their mundane happenings. little do i know about the fear that resides within me, the fear of defeat swallowing me, the fear of competition killing me and the smaller details happening with me. I blow the candle away; close my eyes to accept the deep silence and the darkness, the only thing which appreciates my existence forever with a placid nature. My soul accepts it with grace as the hand keeps ticking and warning me about the lost time it makes but I realize deep within myself, either am wasted as each day shall pass or the other way which awaits mystery! My mind views mystery as hypothetical ...