Write now as I stand watching outside my office window, all I find is few young people walking around. Saturday the colleges are closed but few offices open, like mine. The sky all clear and bright. Big and huge building standing high, as if saying some silent words.
What is it that my mind is looking for, my heart is yearning for.. Looking at the sky I try to find an answer but I can’t find any. All lost in my own thoughts, I am brought back to the real world with the buzz of the phone so loud.
What is it that I am looking for, what is it that I need.. When will this hunt stop. Where will I be next….