I ignored someone say,
“Throwing an arrow in the dark”.
Interpretations lead to many clues.
But words whispered in a free language
Do bang you on the floor.
The line was like a mirror image
That I dint want to glimpse at
Tried to overlook at it
But here it came from nowhere
Just like a token from the supernatural being.
Just to remind me again of the ordeal
Of the fight that already has a willing victim.
Of the so called martyr in me.
Experiences never have an answer, only reasons.
A joke, a smile, a laughter,
Doesn’t fill in your heart
You engross the self in occupation
Which also disagrees to suffice
Your Intellect would say to move on
But your Spirit would still search for the horizon
Where the deep blue ocean will meet the hollow sky.