The wind doesn't care which direction it flows
The river meanders in whichever direction it finds a way.
The clouds don't have a set path to follow
Yet man wanders in seach of a path
Thinking and thinking before taking a step
Trying to find his place in the universe
Yet he creates only misery for the Earth and it's inhabitants
He has gone astray in search of his path
The only path is the Path shown by destiny
The only direction to follow is the one shown by Him
Wandering thoughts of a mystical poet. He doesn't claim to be the author. The words just flow through him and he pens them whenever he can. You may not agree with all of what's written here but if these words touch you in any way, please let him know. If they offend you, then also let him know. He would like to hear from fellow travelers on their mystical journey. Thanks for stopping by and giving a few moments of your life.
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