Expressions…

I don’t know what i believe  in or whom i look up to. I don’t know who i am, where i am, why i am or what i am. I don’t know who/what created us, why we were created; i don’t think i even care. It’s done; i am here in this world alive, that a fact none can change. Only thing i can do is to be a part of it till the end; not of time but of me at least. The  future will come every second and every second of present i will lose. I can’t control that. Only thing i can do is to bid farewell to this present every now and then, just to welcome that future knocking upon the door; maybe i will greet it with a smile.