Way of Diverting

When things around you threaten your life to weaken, resulting your hopes to collapse, all you need to do is let your vision focused on the unseen beauty of the nameless hands. A way to divert the traitor feeling that is consuming your strength. Never allow yourself to be trapped in something you know there is no way out but to give up. You set your own rules but not against the unwritten law of fate. Every factor that has been your legacy whirls a knot to your day to day existence, marks may not be visible, the imprints maybe blurred and the visage of you is not really who you are, but tell you folks...there is a mask as great as a clown.

If you still did not find the sure direction that will lead you to trace your own title or maybe you already did but you were too blind not to recognize the every clue...then you are left in a one-way motion in your world of your own.

My heart sought for a wide range of deeds that hopefully will leave a marks in every heart. People as we knew is always hungry...for possessions...power and money, endless thirst for something that never lasts. I would never practice that kind of vice nor deter someone who has that kind of style. I am free and so they are, my only concerned is that contentment may fills their unknown-empty life. In every battle grounds there are casualties and survivor, much you know it before hand.