From the windows of my solitude, in deep isolation I look back at my life, my mistakes and the lessons It was beautiful and still is as its supposed to be Sorrows and grief are a part but no lesser glee Don't have no regrets about the path on which i've been I enjoyed my path and in understanding it i've been keen When started, I wasn't aware of the path or me My fingers were in some hand and those kept walking with me Donno when that grip left me or I myself let go the hand I was now wild and free, I thought and on that the view was grand I spread my wings and realised I could fly And with that realised, I had questions deep inside I was flying but I forgot I was, and searched for answers I never knew I searched and found, as the wings grew large Donno how much I'd known, and how much more was there to know I was flying high in my space alone, and could see so much from there which was totally unknown whether I wanted or not, this would stay till the very last I th...
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