Crossroads
There comes a time in life, when you are at a crossroads
Where it is difficult to make a decision
Whether to listen to your mind or to your heart
It is something so frightening, at the same time wonderful
How mind clings to the road it knows
Rushing through crossroads
Sticking like lint to the familiar
You only have two choices
In the end that was the choice you made
It doesn’t matter how hard it was to make
What matters is that you did
You often find yourself lingering to the past
And vacillating about future like a seesaw
The thought of unknown is
Daunting
Bewildering
It is the road you choose, shapes your destiny
The worst thing is being indecisive
The wise decision relies on a balance between deliberate
and instinctive thinking
Be willing to face whatever comes
It is the bad decision which gives experience
When you choose with an open heart
You usually make the right decision
At crossroads you might feel
Anxious
Muddled
It is the time when you move-on
You feel unburdened
Unhindered
And free.
