Wednesday, December 27, 2006

Hold my hand

It's not like I demand a lot from life. I ask but little here. I ask for a quiet spot where I can read the day's newspaper in peace, but I can't find one. The place is congested. I ask for a spot where I can sit without talking, but I can't find it either. I then ask for a spot where I can talk only to myself, a place where I can let myself be, a space where I can Think.

I ask to find this place for myself. I find that people are pushing me to this place. But I don't want to go there this way, I don't want to be pushed here. It's a place I seek, let me find it.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

For a minute there, I thought u were referring to the blog when u said 'the place'...

Be a little bit more stern with yourself and you'll see that 'the place' is not hard to find...It is wherever you want it to be...

Unknown said...

hmmm.. nice post