I am going..

no, i shouldnt confirm it..

i shall say i may go...

i feel someone is waiting...

though i donno who it is... or who they are...

i am not running away.

no, i am not..

but what should i expect from here?

i have walked onto this bridge...

the other end is still fogged.

may be, there is no other end...

i stay, for a while,

yes, the fogged end frightens me..

am i going to see a more loving one than i have here?

i dont know is the answer...

or may be i know.. i guess i have a hint..

creaks the bridge, somewhere below my legs...

is it asking me to push on?

or am i asked to go back?

in any case, stopping midway and thinking wont do any good..

may be i should go...

back?

i still dont know..

NO, may be i do have a hint...

but yes, the fogged end frightens me..

and, may be

and may be, there is no other end................................