World is running ahead of me ,

And I take a step behind .

To take a breath and think ,

Where I am going? What I am doing?

Confusion clouding my thoughts ,

No goals , no destination in mind .

Stranded , and quite lost ,in trance ,

Feeling the feeling of lost chance .

Realization that the choice I chose , 

Was the wrong path for me .

Now to start again from scratch 

And many things left to patch .

Still unsure where to go next ?

All new paths seem terrifying .

Each step ahead is a hurdle ,

And I am standing between a water puddle .

All direction spinning around me ,

And I feel that I do not belong anywhere .

But I have to begin somewhere ,

To make a place , to become aware .

Have to keep my eyes open ,

To catch the opportunities flying by .

So that I do not loss my chance again ,

As next time , I might have no rain .