Had to let it go somewhere. Have all these pent up, botched up feelings. Have to let off some steam. Somewhere.
Does any one ever know what the future holds ? How does one ever figure out what one would get once he reaches the proverbial 'buffet' after waiting for hours in the 'line'.
It sometime scares me to think that nothing we do, ever, has any consequence on the present. But then, the concept of karma i believe is the answer to my worries. Whatever will happen, will certainly happen, whether one likes it or not. Neither me nor the world champion in Boxing knows where the next 'punch' is coming from the 'opponent'. But all I can do is be nimble on my feet, like Ali.
Float like a butterfly, Sting like a bee.
Trouble is, my sting is and would be inconsequential. The 'opponent' would flow on, unhindered, untouched, forever.
All i have to do is keep that sting going...
Touche'
