I really really don't know why I have written this piece or what does it actually mean . I have yet again played a victim to my thoughts and penned them down as they came :

I walk a mile on a dark desert highway

on a cold winter night,

in the midst of a storm .

I don't know what it is

that keeps me moving on............

The fear of death

surely could not be

for its' long been my companion now

Maybe its just the path I've taken

or may be its just this

lil' spirit in me that makes me move on

or maybe its the keen desire

to meet what awaits my fate at the end

Whatever it is

I now embark a new journey today

on a road less travelled

and a path of unseen events.

- Sakshi