Just

... As I stand there, in the middle of chaos, I look upfront Really not focusing on anything I could feel the hustle in and around me However, there's a silence that talks Asking me, enlightening me Showing me how far have I come, and how long I have to go. As I stand there near my window I remember my past, present and concerned about my future By zooming out. Somebody would ask me what I am doing, standing motionlessly I would tell them 'just'. While millions of thoughts rushing in my mind making it numb I could feel the triumph and sorrow both at once. But all I could manage to say is 'just'. .