In clarity of the mind,
What's worth and what's not.
My life, what's worthful,
My mind churning its essence,
For pure truth of truths.
Whole truth emerges,
Among pinnacles of facts,
Bittersweet chewed all.
Adrift far sometimes,
Lost in the vastness of space,
Seeking where I stand.
Self-reflection of,
Balqis
Thursday morning,
31.3.2011
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