September 5, 2016

Of Questions…

Since when did I became this way, I often wonder…
This carefree, lonely, orange soul,
With no worries for tomorrow, living for today.
Was it since I was left alone, to fend for myself
against the evil onslaught of the strange place?

So many people to impress, so little I can hide
But the only way to do is not let them mix…
My personal life and my professional,
Family and work; two integral part of me
But I dare not mix both.

One gives me comfort, the other satisfaction.