The choice you make makes what you might become

Amongst the subtle or so evident

Of all that is visible or unseen

My mind and heart ponders to no end

Questioning my existence and my being

Won’t it be easy to carry on with the mundane?

Why trouble self with the doubts and disdain

But then if I do not, will this life be means to an end

I dare say not…I will never be able to break the vicious circle

Of being born again, be a part of the mirage

See fellow beings suffer and stay helpless

As they move on with the so called bare existence

Enamoured by the desires and meaningless possessions

And fall victim again to the same roll of dice called time

The choice you make makes what you might become

I chose to take the untaken road

A part living the life as we see

And another to find what it could be

Not afraid of falling or failing

Perhaps I could end even worse

But no dearth in trying or remorse

Perhaps I could break the chains

Not to be born again

Yet live freely forever again…

The choice you make makes what you might become


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