I am living the autumn of my life. I don’t know whether I am withering off altogether or to grow into a fresh leave when the spring will come. Will the spring even come? I don’t know and honestly, I don’t even believe that it will. I feel like I am a novice moving towards the unknown.
I don’t know who or what to trust or look forward to anymore. Sometimes, I can’t find anything but at other times, I feel that a change can be look forward to. Maybe, I know a lot or maybe, nothing at all.
Don’t ask me how am I? I don’t know. Are there some new inputs to be put in my life or is everything exhausted already? Should I reach out to the light or let it be? I don’t know so do not ask. I am just flowing in the stream of life.