Search..

Then,

When I was born, was searching for warmth...
When I started walking, was searching for things, to push them down, or pull them down
When I started running, was searching for a suitable place to hide from my parents
When I started kindergarden, was searching for a place to hide my books

a few years back,

Search for ambition
Search for my goals
Search for my aspirations
Search for my dreams...

Now,

Search for support
Search for Pride
Search for love
Search for warmth
Search for more dreams
Search for Money....

You can just keep saying...when will we end this search..will the final search be our soul itself...

still no..i guess the final search will be God...and to surrender ourselves to God..

Will that be it..or still more..dont ever no..still.

Anyways will continue searching...tats what i can do best now..

PS: This is an erratic blog..jus reflecting my mood this second. plz ignore..