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Friday, 4 November 2011

Ocean





Within me lies an ocean,

Clueless and confused.

Each passing day bringing in,

Something new.



There's no plan to follow,

No move to make.

Just new days,

Welcoming a continuous change.



Every moment is a mystery,

Every day is a possibility,

Unlike those,

Who're living a stagnancy,

Who've shut the doors of their lives,

To wonder and surprise.



The ocean may not know,

Where it wants to go.

But it finds joy,

in the unknown.

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