Me and nature

Is it possible to live ur life in one life ..
all the love u wanted that cud b urs ...
all the love that wasn’t urs ...
To see the ghats of veranasi...
to see the arctic lights ,
To b a nomad in the central steps of Tibet .
Life challenges u most , demands the best nd worst of u ...
Reduces u to nothingness ...
Dust is wht remains of us at the end ...
A few flower petals , some tears some memories of ur life lived ...
Broken connections , broken lines that the dots will never connect ...
Geometry of haze of a life lived between wrong nd right ... is all that there is ...
Till we cross over nd all is a blank ...
To start a canvas of hopes all again from a life where hope deserted ....
Life is all abt fine balance ...
Those , of u, can , write history , others stand defeated ...
U ask where am I ... I say in between all the right nd wrong is a field of nothing ..
i m there .. I m a person ...
a person without a name , without n existence ...
but I tried .... my cards failed me ...
my pawn deserted me ...
My dreams left me ...
I cud b u I cud b me ... I m the person without a name a history ...
I m ... but the one who lived the history of change nd time .