Unknown...

i sit  silent here, a lot unknown,
opening up to the world, only part i was shown,
living life to its simple, every moment till i have grown,
i do smile i cry, possibilities now i own,

awakening awaits, ahead this night unglown,
with a thought left to ponder, a lot just by gone,
they said dreaming was easier, i dreamt and i was drown,
left awake but to worry, for tomorrow is unknown,

questing into my past, the future way blown,
holding onto what is now, right now what i  have known,
for what i am, is what i have sown,
for what i want, is still unknown,

i see clear skies now, dark winds that flown,
last night was a scare, for i heard wolves moan,
now the dark is out, out there sun shone,

all my prayers but in vain, for what i pray is unknown!



This poem is written on 2nd and 3rd of JULY 2011.
PLOT: i wrote this poem while i was sitting in a train. i saw this father-son duo very peacefully enjoying their dinner followed by the son overlooking the window into the dark where anything was barely visible. simplicity was speaking out of their characters and i got inspired to write this. thanks.