Disturbance over sustainablity...
which couldn't identified yet...
moral trapped inside responsibilities...
the only reason...
sterilization on my pen's tip..
as well on my brain's...
the only demand I considered...
justification became a relative prediction...
quite over my qualities...
but certain qualifications also required,
even for the quality...
I'm ready to respond the disturbance,
but still waiting to qualify,
for what seeking response...
feeling it as a test of patience...
free from the world I minded...
The point, I think about , Expands quickly...
but the space , over which it expands,
I feel sandwiched somewhere between the limits of heaven and hell...
So, Here I am, trying to rout out the limits...
Thursday, December 5, 2013
preparation for THE APPROPRIATE RESPONSE
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