Wisdom

One fine day, I went away,
A little too far,
With me and My Car,
A gust of wind brushed away,
As I crossed along the way,
A pillar being constructed,
And One being broken,

The running music sung,
"I want to break free",
As I rolled-up the windows,
Tired of all things outside,
Closing my shell,
And reflecting through an unintended strife,
Weaving answers of the puzzle of life,

Is life a rolling stream,
Of thoughts, emotions,
Make-ups, Break-ups,
Laughing, Crying, Cursing,

Desires for someone or something,

Or is life is a long walk,

Of a lonely wanderer,

Searching for a higher truth,
Of all questions of life and beyond,

Of salvation through a magic wand,

Sun was setting with a reddish hue,

I had questions plenty and answers too,
But the wisdom to choose was what I rued,and

Wisdom to choose is what I rue....