I walk lonely
in the sunlight thinking
what is purpose of me
where am I heading to
what makes me happy
I got nothing answered
I was hungry for success
in today's overcrowded
hyprocratic, complex world
influenced by every other one
I was reflection of others
seemed to losing own existence
morale, values and maxims
so tired, frustrated with no energy
to conquer the world that is
perfect in itself, no need to be conquered
I remember the lines then
" Finally, that is better, that one do
His own task as he may, even though he fail,
Than take tasks not his own, though they seem good.
To die performing duty is no ill;
But who seeks other roads shall wander still."
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