When words ain't enough

While awaiting…

For a few glimpses of exuberance,

For stepping away from the menace,

For worldly fortune to shower,

For the luck to favor,

For the correct time to occur,

For all that what isn’t there,

The wait wasn’t over;

The wait was just never ever over!

All of it was plainly relinquished with the time passing by…

Oh well... somehow time has that rare quality of ‘keeping itself on a go'...

So make the most of all that you have...

Why, What, How & When... Is it really noteworthy to figure out these questions?

Directing yourself towards something is mostly preferable... 

Though being lost may be considered unauthentic; has a joy of its own kind… 

Several 'ifs' and 'buts' shall come in between your desired way...

Yet there is immensity in existence beyond your desires…

Embrace the view outside the bubble of your reality

Convince your fears; let your ardent desires find their way; not for anything but yourself…

When the forces around the world don't work on you…

Be the ferociousness wanting to work and keep going on that way…

To others your piece of cloth is either untidily sewed or left torn... 

But to you; you at least have that piece of cloth to work your bit on…

So what's the deal with going into a real deep conversation to only reach out for conclusions at the end?

Wouldn’t want to conclude this note… but let you guys hang around with an ongoing thought …

Cause when words ain't enough…

Silence has its own way of speaking!